D-day +1

Ok. So I walked in to the building where The Onions office were. I go up to the second floor and I immediately feel like I've walked in to someone' s apartment. After a little while a find a door where it says The Onion. Every other offire on this floor had a glass door except for the one I was knocking on..of course.. It was big and heavy and I wasn't at all sure if it was even possible to hear the knock. Anywho,  this young guy opens the door. I go: Hi, my name is Elisabeth, I'm actually looking for a job, this is my resume and I'd like to give it to you. Or is there someone else I can talk to?

He looks at me with a big question mark on his forehead and goes: This is actually the sales department, unless you want a job here maybe you should go down to editorial? 

Liz: uhm, yeah. That might be a good idea. Where's that exactly?

So I thanked him for the directions and walked away.. That's when a girl from the same office comes running after me and like: Don't go down to the other office! They hate when people do that!

Luckily she gave me an e-mail address where I should send me resume. So at least something good came out of this weird visit. 

So I'm sending them my resume tomorrow followed by a kick-ass letter. They won't be able to resist me.