I Need a Look

I am creeping towards the end of my college career and the beginning of the rest of my life... My job requires a certain... flare, a look. Something that tells my clients that I know what I am doing... I certainly don't feel like I am doing a good job in that area. :(
I use to have style. I used to care how I look. What happened? These days I find myself in jeans, and a top thrown together, my hair either falling in my face or in a ponytail and it's a battle to get make up on (I think I look weird made up)... Oh my god... I AM MY SISTER!!! That was never supposed to happen!!
I need help. I need your help! Someone needs to pull a Stacey and Clinton, What Not to Wear moment and smack some sense into me!!

I miss watching that show. It was really educational and it turned me onto fashion. :D

I know that I seem to constantly bitch and moan on this thing... But I don't worry about it too much:
1) no one reads this
2) it's the only way I can get it out of my system

On a side note... Only a week left of school and then it is time for spring break. So excited, it's my last one. Going to run errands, see family, play with the lover... celebrate my birthday. I hope it's a good one.