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Post by TBELL on Oct 12, 2009 23:38:28 GMT -6
Had an interview with Polk County Emergency Management today, and COMPLETELY BOMBED that shit. Worst interview I have ever given. I normally interview well, but for some reason today, I completely fucked up. Left shit out of answers I needed to say, wasn't focused, nervous as hell. Damn. Gotta shake this one off and not do that again. Embarassing.
On top of that, the ole heater quit in the house last night...55 degrees when I woke up. $500 to fix it, can't afford that until Friday. Thank god for the oven and fire place.
Oh, and my roommate is now 2 months late on rent. He was my best friend in high school, so I didn't make him fill out a rental agreement and now he owes me $1000. He can't even pay his fucking cell phone bill, his phone was shut off last week.
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Post by socal on Oct 13, 2009 6:34:24 GMT -6
JESUS CHRIST dude... you need something like a hot naked chick to fall into your lap.
I've been there though.
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Post by lpcalihawk on Oct 13, 2009 8:30:34 GMT -6
Had an interview with Polk County Emergency Management today, and COMPLETELY BOMBED that shit. Worst interview I have ever given. I normally interview well, but for some reason today, I completely fucked up. Left shit out of answers I needed to say, wasn't focused, nervous as hell. Damn. Gotta shake this one off and not do that again. Embarassing. On top of that, the ole heater quit in the house last night...55 degrees when I woke up. $500 to fix it, can't afford that until Friday. Thank god for the oven and fire place. Oh, and my roommate is now 2 months late on rent. He was my best friend in high school, so I didn't make him fill out a rental agreement and now he owes me $1000. He can't even pay his fucking cell phone bill, his phone was shut off last week. Sounds like a case for the People's Court
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Post by Gumbyhawk on Oct 16, 2009 20:12:50 GMT -6
Been there on an interview once. Got asked the question "so what do you know about us?" I answered honestly "well, not too much" before realizing I just fucked up the interview. The looks on the faces of the tools interviewing me were priceless. It looked like they all just stepped in dog shit.
In my defense, this shit hole company had just been taken over by a larger company and the name on the building did not match the name given to me by the HR chick who called and invited me to the interview. So, I was being truthful. But, I should have done some research and lied my ass off.
Turns out it was a blessing in disguise because I found out how incredi-shitty the place is. A bunch of special-ed kids could get more organized than the mouthbreathers that manage the joint.
Keep your head up Trav. Sometimes things end up being blessings in disguise. Have a little faith. And bitch here all you want if it helps!
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