Weekly Madness
I totally all owe you lot an explanation for my absence/emo over the last few weeks.
Last Thursday I had an interview (I was so excited) and it went really well and I had to come back this Tuesday for a second interview which would be from 12 to 8:30 at night. I know I was really confused too, but they explained that there were technically four jobs on offer and they'd give the applicants a trail run on each and then offer them (if it all went well) the job most suited to them. Okay I thought, that makes sense.
TURNS OUT THEY ACTUALLY FILLED IN THREE OF THE POSITIONS ON MONDAY, BEFORE I'D EVEN HAD A CHANCE TO BE INTERVIEWED AGAIN. AND OF COURSE THEY DIDN'T ACTUALLY TELL ME THIS UNTIL WELL INTO THE INTERVIEW.
IN FACT THE JOB I WAS APPLYING FOR ENDED UP BEING KNOCKING ON PEOPLES DOORS AND ASKING FOR MONEY FOR CHARITY. FUCK THAT SHIT. SERIOUSLY. AND THE WOMAN I WAS WORKING WITH WAS SO RUDE TO EVERYONE WE SPOKE TO. I AM SO SURPRISED NO ONE SLAMMED THE DOOR IN HER FACE. I FUCKING WOULD HAVE URGH D:
If I'd had anyway for getting home I would have walked the fuck away in less than an hour. One of the other girls applying did, she called her boyfriend and left. Seriously if she'd gotten a taxi I would have gone halves with her D:
And then when we get back to the office at 9 AT NIGHT. I find out the actual working hours are 10:30am to 9pm WHICH APART FROM BEING A RIDICULOUSLY LONG DAY (10 HOURS OH MY GOD) MY LAST BUS HOME LEAVES BRIGHTON AT 7PM AND EVEN IF I GOT ONE GOING HALF WAY (TO WORTHING) THAT BUS LEAVES AT 9 ON THE DOT AND EVEN IF BY SOME MIRACLE I CAUGHT IT BY THE TIME I GOT TO WORTHING IT WOULD BE 10 AND THERE ARE NO MORE BUSES AND I'D STILL BE AN HOUR AWAY FROM HOME.
URGH I AM MOST PISSED THAT I MISSED MY CAMERA CLUB COMPETITION FOR ALL THAT SHIT WHEN IF THEY'D ACTUALLY TOLD ME THE HOURS WHEN I ASKED I COULD HAVE SAID 'NO THANK YOU' AND GONE HOME DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:
Also to save me from more emo click my eggs please!
Last Thursday I had an interview (I was so excited) and it went really well and I had to come back this Tuesday for a second interview which would be from 12 to 8:30 at night. I know I was really confused too, but they explained that there were technically four jobs on offer and they'd give the applicants a trail run on each and then offer them (if it all went well) the job most suited to them. Okay I thought, that makes sense.
TURNS OUT THEY ACTUALLY FILLED IN THREE OF THE POSITIONS ON MONDAY, BEFORE I'D EVEN HAD A CHANCE TO BE INTERVIEWED AGAIN. AND OF COURSE THEY DIDN'T ACTUALLY TELL ME THIS UNTIL WELL INTO THE INTERVIEW.
IN FACT THE JOB I WAS APPLYING FOR ENDED UP BEING KNOCKING ON PEOPLES DOORS AND ASKING FOR MONEY FOR CHARITY. FUCK THAT SHIT. SERIOUSLY. AND THE WOMAN I WAS WORKING WITH WAS SO RUDE TO EVERYONE WE SPOKE TO. I AM SO SURPRISED NO ONE SLAMMED THE DOOR IN HER FACE. I FUCKING WOULD HAVE URGH D:
If I'd had anyway for getting home I would have walked the fuck away in less than an hour. One of the other girls applying did, she called her boyfriend and left. Seriously if she'd gotten a taxi I would have gone halves with her D:
And then when we get back to the office at 9 AT NIGHT. I find out the actual working hours are 10:30am to 9pm WHICH APART FROM BEING A RIDICULOUSLY LONG DAY (10 HOURS OH MY GOD) MY LAST BUS HOME LEAVES BRIGHTON AT 7PM AND EVEN IF I GOT ONE GOING HALF WAY (TO WORTHING) THAT BUS LEAVES AT 9 ON THE DOT AND EVEN IF BY SOME MIRACLE I CAUGHT IT BY THE TIME I GOT TO WORTHING IT WOULD BE 10 AND THERE ARE NO MORE BUSES AND I'D STILL BE AN HOUR AWAY FROM HOME.
URGH I AM MOST PISSED THAT I MISSED MY CAMERA CLUB COMPETITION FOR ALL THAT SHIT WHEN IF THEY'D ACTUALLY TOLD ME THE HOURS WHEN I ASKED I COULD HAVE SAID 'NO THANK YOU' AND GONE HOME DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:
Also to save me from more emo click my eggs please!