Had a REALLY important job interview today…
and all that I could think of when I left the room was “kill me NOW.”
I don’t believe that I made a fool of myself infront of the Managing Director and another Director, but I sure as hell left feeling that there was something they wanted me to say BADLY, but I didn’t. Oh, that, and the M.D. stifling yawns from about half-way through the interview.
Looks like I’ll be going back to my old job when this project is done. Well, at least I’ll still have a job, just not the one that I want.
meh…
Bio wrote,
I think we’ve all had interviews like that.
My favorite interview story: When I showed up, I was introduced to the two ladies who were to interview me and then we all walked to a room with a couch and two chairs. They asked me to take the couch and positioned the chairs to face me.
The interview went oddly. They seemed distracted and were somewhat giggly.
Afterwards, I we said our goodbyes and I thanked them for their time. I waited for the elevator as they went back to their office. As the two ladies walked around the corner, they erupted into laughter.
I didn’t figure it out until I got into my car and went to buckle my seatbelt.
The zipper on my suit pants was wide open… and I was wearing briefs with a leopard skin print.
I know what you’re asking yourself right now… yes, I did get offered the job.
Link | March 3rd, 2006 at 10:23 am
The Grumpy One wrote,
I don’t know what’s more disturbing, the fact that they had a good giggle within earshot, or the fact that you actually WEAR leopard skin print undies!
Link | March 3rd, 2006 at 8:08 pm
Bio wrote,
heh… I was much younger then :-)
Now I’m old and icky… boxers it is.
Link | March 8th, 2006 at 3:26 am