The
only issue I’ve had with this Disney love is this strange nagging and burning
sensation that kept telling me I was missing something. The answer to this
sensation and only known cure for this was the opportunity to work at Disney.
For years it has been a desire of mine to work for the mouse, to be able to
walk down Main Street in the Magic Kingdom knowing I was working at possibly
the most magical place in the world. Even though I was always taught anything
is possible if you put your mind to it, I didn’t think I could ever fulfill my
dream; after all, with how many people who probably applied, how was there any
possibility I could ever make it?
Then,
in my sophomore year of high school, I discovered the Disney College Program.
Since I was still in high school, I still had some time until I could even
apply, but I vowed to myself I would try it.
Fast-forward
to my freshman year of college – the Disney College Program once again came
into my life, this time in the form of one of my friends being accepted into
the program. Since it was so late in the application season, I figured I would
wait and see what happened and see how she enjoyed herself; she loved it. The
fire was set and I decided I would apply for the Fall 2011 season.
I
spent days reading up on the application process and when I felt ready, I
proceeded. I filled in all of my information and moved onto the web based
interview, which appeared easy enough. I encountered issues with this interview
very early on – it froze, it would tell me I skipped questions, anything
terrible that could happen during this moment did. I was given a very polite
rejection and told I could apply in 6 months. Not wanting to wait that long and
very distraught, I put a call through to the recruiting center and explained my
situation. The woman who looked through my information said that even though I
had problems, I had still managed to answer enough questions that gave them the
information they needed. She apologized and stated very kindly, the same thing
my MacBook’s screen had shown me – I would have to wait.
This
happened back in February. I had all my hopes pegged on this opportunity and
was very upset. I gave up on the program at this time and continued on with
school with the idea in my head that I would finish school early by taking on
an extra course load.
Somewhere
in the back of my mind, a thought was nagging at me – August was the month I
was told I could reapply. August 13th, specifically was the day I
could attempt my quest again. With the mind set that I wasn’t expecting
anything this time, I dove right into my research so I wouldn’t fail the web
based interview once again.
This
time, I was prepared.