Phone Interview Time!

Well, guess what? It's 6am and I am awake (well, trying to be!) My nerves got me up early than what I would have gotten up at. But its okay, its time to play some Disney music. Roll around in my bed and wait for that magical phone call to lighten up on my cellphone. 

Through this time, I am sitting with my boyfriend who is trying to comfort my nerves, telling me that I will do fine. But oh, of course. I always have to state the "what ifs" in these situations. As we sit there, we watch House Hunters as I stare at my phone. Checking it over 100 times. Soon, it hits 7:30am and my phone goes off. I nearly have a panic attack. I answer it and find that it's the Disney College Recruiting office! It was time for my interview and I sat there straight as a board trying to think of everything I can answer to the questions that had ready to aim at me.

The interviewer I had (unfortunately I forget her name) was super sweet and nice. We actually got off topic a bit as we talked about how we felt like we were like a kid in Magic Kingdom. I answered her questions as quick as I could, made her laugh a few times (score!) and talked about all things Disney. Who wouldn't want to do that? Haha.

I realized I had been on the phone for about 45 minutes when she was wrapping up the phone call. She told me I would have to wait up to three weeks and my mouth was just like... oh noooo. It was torture enough waiting for two days!!

But as we hung up and we told each other to have a magical evening something new came over me. Not the feeling of relief. More like the feeling of, oh no what if she actually hated me? Did I say something wrong? What did I do! I should check my dashboard. And I repeatedly checked out my dashboard every. single. day. About 45 times a day. 

Waiting is the hardest part of this process. I just couldn't wait to finally hear if I made the cut or not. I guess I shall just whistle whilst I wait!