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May 4 '11
Today there was an article in the NY Times style section about a girl that I went to high school with. She started her own handbag line with the ridiculous trust she inherited from being Perry Ellis’ only daughter. Here are a few great nuggets from the article: “…said the golden-haired, green-eyed Ms. Ellis, sitting recently in the living room of her three-bedroom condominium on the Upper West Side, facing Central Park.” (emphasis added) “She graduated from Boston University in 2007, traveled, and returned to Los Angeles, bored. “I was lacking something,” she said. “There was no passion in my life. I was living in L.A., with nothing to wake up for.” (read: I didn’t have anything to wake up for because I didn’t have a job like most post-graduates that REQUIRED I wake up for it). “He hired her as a salesclerk at his Madison Avenue store, from December 2009 to May 2010. It was her first job.” (First job at age 25?) “She has an office near her apartment, gets up, has breakfast, goes to the gym, and is at her desk by 11.” (By 11?! Damn, don’t work yourself too hard!)

Today there was an article in the NY Times style section about a girl that I went to high school with. She started her own handbag line with the ridiculous trust she inherited from being Perry Ellis’ only daughter. Here are a few great nuggets from the article:

“…said the golden-haired, green-eyed Ms. Ellis, sitting recently in the living room of her three-bedroom condominium on the Upper West Side, facing Central Park.” (emphasis added)

“She graduated from Boston University in 2007, traveled, and returned to Los Angeles, bored. “I was lacking something,” she said. “There was no passion in my life. I was living in L.A., with nothing to wake up for.” (read: I didn’t have anything to wake up for because I didn’t have a job like most post-graduates that REQUIRED I wake up for it).

“He hired her as a salesclerk at his Madison Avenue store, from December 2009 to May 2010. It was her first job.” (First job at age 25?)

“She has an office near her apartment, gets up, has breakfast, goes to the gym, and is at her desk by 11.” (By 11?! Damn, don’t work yourself too hard!)