And it wont forgive me after all these years...
Ok, so its my fourth day on the job. I know I know, and Im already online updating livejournal? Yeah, well all of my projects are waiting approval and Im bored of reading marketing books... Soo...
Well as you know already I am currently at my first post-grad job. My official title is Sales and Marketing Coordinator and I do a ton of real job crap. Like just last week (my first) I created a marketing scheme/idea for our monthly mailings and did it all start to finish (writing copy, sending it to the printers). Its actually big girl work with responsibility. I don't have to clock in (a first for me) I get to dress up. My ideas and input are taken seriously. I have benefits and dental(jeez, I sound old). I get free lunches because there is a restaurant on the property. Im gaining experience and learning all the time. All of this is well and good but, Im not with my loves in Pittsburgh.
When Liz and I talked about me not living with her this upcoming year the talk went ok. Then came the tears. Now, a little while since, Ive come to realize its going to be like me missing my left arm. Im not going to be totally normal and Ill miss her all of the time. Growing up is super hard.
Being back here is hard, people are always talking about getting married and no one has their own apartment(they still live at home), and if people aren't at bars their working on their cars. I feel like I came to a parallel universe. Oh life.
Im helping my parents organize their house(liz it would be your dream job). Its keeping me occupied.
Ok well, calls and posts are ALWAYS welcome. And if you're in the area, or somewhat close-by look me up. <3
Well as you know already I am currently at my first post-grad job. My official title is Sales and Marketing Coordinator and I do a ton of real job crap. Like just last week (my first) I created a marketing scheme/idea for our monthly mailings and did it all start to finish (writing copy, sending it to the printers). Its actually big girl work with responsibility. I don't have to clock in (a first for me) I get to dress up. My ideas and input are taken seriously. I have benefits and dental(jeez, I sound old). I get free lunches because there is a restaurant on the property. Im gaining experience and learning all the time. All of this is well and good but, Im not with my loves in Pittsburgh.
When Liz and I talked about me not living with her this upcoming year the talk went ok. Then came the tears. Now, a little while since, Ive come to realize its going to be like me missing my left arm. Im not going to be totally normal and Ill miss her all of the time. Growing up is super hard.
Being back here is hard, people are always talking about getting married and no one has their own apartment(they still live at home), and if people aren't at bars their working on their cars. I feel like I came to a parallel universe. Oh life.
Im helping my parents organize their house(liz it would be your dream job). Its keeping me occupied.
Ok well, calls and posts are ALWAYS welcome. And if you're in the area, or somewhat close-by look me up. <3