Apr 07, 2008 13:47
Tomorrow I will have my first ever job interview. I know I said that I wanted to rest, but one bored summer night got me logging on to jobstreet.com and voila! Job interview.
Just a few hours ago, my HR friends (yes, I have HR friends, because they graduated earlier) were giving me a mock interview. Most of my answers were okay, but you know what, that mock interview actually made me a bit nervous.
This is real life, friends.
On another note, I feel bad, actually. Honestly, THIS IS NOT WHERE I WANT TO BE. I want to be able to use what I learned in Sociology in my job. Seriously. I may not end up as a real Sociologist or a Professor, but I at least want to use the skills I learned in my four years in college.
But no, I have to be happy about this interview. At least someone's interested in what I have to offer.
Hay. I can't believe I succumed to pressure, given that there's no one there to really, actively pressure me! I mean, the only person whose opinions matter is my dad, and he just wants me to do whatever I want, whether it was to rest or to look for a job immediately. Hay. Or maybe I'm just pressuring myself?