What a day, what a day. Woke up very early to fix myself up for an interview. That's right, I had an interview for some work. In this case the group that arranges the job-fair this spring. So up early to fix the damn hair of my. And it' didn't turn out good. Not in a long shot. It took me 12 hours o get it "good". And the interview was 5 hours earlier. Of course that happened after I got home. Hopefully it went well and I got a part of it. Would be nice to test ones new found knowledge from the project management course on a real thing. Of course if I don't get it I could always go over to plan B or C. Get a drivers license or maybe join some political party. It's not easy to plan for 3 months without any courses. Or I could just study spanish and hopefully become fluent in it, but that would probably drive me insane before Christmas.
Talking about going insane, I almost had a nervous breakdown waiting for the interview. Being in school since 8:00 and waiting until 13:00. What was I supposed to do? I brought my Spanish literature and thought that I should study that, but instead I began to plan my interview. With that I meant possible questions and deciding possible ways to put forward my usefulness for the position. And thinking upon my hair. Bad hair day indeed. Anyway, I can't get back to the Spanish books so I just go thru the damn interview over and over again. And then it takes 10 minutes with the interviewers and then its over. I have felt nauseated for several hours and it's over in 10 minutes? And was I prepared for the questions? Hell no, first question is tell us about yourself. Blank. Nothing. After 5 seconds I can only spew out my University education and place of birth. That's who I am. I still can't think of any better answer for that question. Well, 2 weeks until it's announced if I will be in our not, or at maximum 2 weeks.
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