Okay, guys, so remember all of that brouhaha last week?
About the job application to France? And how I had originally thought that it was due in March 15th, not March 1st, and then I had to rush to get it all put together and sent off but ultimately I got it in and everything was all right?
Apparently not. :(
Dad walked into the study about half
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I'm just... I feel like an idiot. I mean, I can only HOPE that it'll be okay, but I get the feeling that I was stretching their patience as it was, sending the package in late in the first place, and the fact that I didn't get back to them promptly... :(
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I'll be crossing my fingers for ya!
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Also, and this is obviously a little late for this particular form, but would you be able to set this third email up so that it automatically forwards a copy every email you get to one of the emails you check more often? So that something likt this doesn't happen in the future?
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But thank you for the suggestion. :) Cassidy is clever and knows all the things! <3
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*huggles*
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That is AWFUL. I hate, hate, hate that feeling - the one you're having right now.
Earlier this year I discovered - because *my principal* called me into his office and showed me - that I had made three (THREE!) mistakes on some critical paperwork. Luckily, it was a fairly easy fix... but MY GOD I felt like the biggest damn idiot on the planet (still do), and if my principal had fired me in that moment, I would've completely agreed.
So please learn 2 things from this story:
1) This stuff happens to everyone, even official grown-ups with mortgages and shit.
2) You'll live through it, but meanwhile, even if you feel like throwing up, don't.
And also: *more hugs*
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In fact - everything HAS turned out all right. Turns out that the woman at the French embassy in France is awesome and wouldn't actually discard my application. After a lot of time on the e-mail this morning, plus several tries with the scanner and then the good ole fashioned fax machine, as well as one long-distance phone call and a LOT of stress... I think my application's back on track. I wanted to hug the lady over the phone when I found out. My French was fairly good until that moment and then I kind of dissolved into a series of "merci merci merci merci - au revoir!" CLICK. ;)
Still, the lesson I learned from all of this? Double-check my due dates and read every last detail of contracts THOROUGHLY. (Probably a good maxim to abide by - I don't want to accidentally literally sell my soul away one day or something.)
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