Monday, 26 November 2007

After it all, here I am.

OK, It was a fast process. I subscribed to the Smirnoff Experience Contest in October; 20 days later I was chosen and my life changed. Almost in the blink of an eye, I woke up living this different and exciting experience.
Lots of people asked me if I was expecting to win. I don’t want to say YES with all certainty, because the other competitors were really good. All of them had at least one competitive skill. But I was hoping to win, from deep in my heart. And I wasn’t the only one; my friends and family also knew that this experience was perfect for me. I love to travel. For me, living is knowing as much as possible. And to see how people live all around the globe is the best way of doing that. Some think that I am crazy, because I was finishing my studies and wasn’t looking for a job at a multinational company. I (almost) graduated in Foreign Trade, so all my colleagues were starting a career in big companies. And I kept going to school with Havaianas sandals, while all the others were going with suits or social clothes. I can’t deny that sometimes I got worried, thinking like “what am I going to do in the future, how am I going to pay my bills?” The idea of working as an employee and having programmed vacations freaked me out. I worked in events for the last six years, as promoter or receptionist. The kind of job that you just can do when you are young and pretty. But this year was full of opportunities for me. In July, for example, I won another contest and spent an entire month living in Rio de Janeiro, as a fun reporter at the Pan American games. It was really similar to Smirnoff Experience, I had to write a blog and post some videos also. And I loved it! Maybe it was like a preparation for this more elaborate job and trip that I am about to start… Everything happens for a reason. So, I just keep reminding myself of the great Bob Marley song: “Don’t worry about the things. Cause every little thing is gonna be alright”.
OK - I have to share about the contest selection. I was at my university one day and two friends of mine told me about it. They said me: “You have to subscribe. It’s for travelling 300 days and searching out the best nightlife all over the world”. I thought: “This is perfect for me”, and the first thing that I did when I got home was enter on the Smirnoff website. This stage of the process was just finishing, and one-week later one lady called me to say that I was at the semi-final. It was tense. One whole day of tests: English test and interview, medical, physiological and toxicological exams. At the end of the day, we had met the nine people already in the Smirnoff Ten. It was a nice day. All the contestants were funny and good people, all of them qualified for winning. To get to the next stage, the five with the most votes at the end of the next week were going to be at the final. Difficult, it was a marketing week to get more votes.
The agency called me again, this time to say that I was at the final. On Sunday, all five finalists checked in at a hotel and went out to make a video about Social Responsibility. All of Monday was used to edit our films, and at night we had further interviews. It was a good chat, and I thought they liked me. Tuesday was the final day. That morning, we passed through another interview. But this time it was much harder. There were five judges in front of us, some audience behind us (my sister and a great friend of mine were there to cheer for me). It was a difficult morning, and even after we finished I still felt sick with nerves.
The announcement was made at a party. There were friends of all the contestants, the rest of the Smirnoff Ten and the other five finalists. Minutes before the presenter open the envelope with the name of the winner my heart was almost jumping out of my mouth. I think it was the most nervous time of my life. After she said my name, “the only girl between the finalists”, I cried and had my 15 minutes of fame.
It was the best. Until that moment, because the trip is just going to start!

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