Maybe some hope
I'm a little upset at the moment because I've just seen the last episode of Six Feet Under on television. I've loved that series so much! I must buy all seasons on DVD and experience it again. No other series has had that effect on me the last fifteen years.
I still haven't heard anything about my job. This has become a farse really. I don't know how they have been able to mess this up so completely.
Anyway, on Thursday I got a call from a rather posh school in my hometown Strängnäs, where I had applied for a job but not with any high hopes. They asked me to come on an interview on Friday, so I went there and I think things went well. There were two jobs as Swedish/English teacher available, one steady, one temporary. So now I have to have an answer from my present school so I know what to say when that posh school calls back. I really, really, really hate this situation! On the positive side; maybe there's hope that I will have a job in August after all.
I still haven't heard anything about my job. This has become a farse really. I don't know how they have been able to mess this up so completely.
Anyway, on Thursday I got a call from a rather posh school in my hometown Strängnäs, where I had applied for a job but not with any high hopes. They asked me to come on an interview on Friday, so I went there and I think things went well. There were two jobs as Swedish/English teacher available, one steady, one temporary. So now I have to have an answer from my present school so I know what to say when that posh school calls back. I really, really, really hate this situation! On the positive side; maybe there's hope that I will have a job in August after all.