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So, I had a job-interview today. It didn't go well.
When I talked to the guy on the phone, he sounded alright. I checked out the companies website. Sounded alright to. I am not to fond of telemarketing, but as telemarketing goes... This didn't sound to bad.
So off I went. And getting there, he was not at all like in the telephone. Should have known though... Telemarketing, yeah? He gave off a sleazy feeling. In fact, the whole place felt sleazy. And I heard the telemarketers working, while waiting for my interview. Ugh... That did not make me feel good, let me tell you. Still, I figured, hey! A job is a job right? And when the interview started, I tried to sell myself that I was good and all, and in the same time being truthful when he asked something. But I guess I didn't hide my feelings about telemarketing well enough... :-/ It ended with him wishing me good luck (with a fake smile) and telling me there was no need for me to come back basically.
Fuck 'em. I am to good for telemarketing anyway.
Oh, before I forget. If you got a paid account, go HERE for some extra time added to your account, since LiveJournal had some troubles not so long ago.
That is all.
When I talked to the guy on the phone, he sounded alright. I checked out the companies website. Sounded alright to. I am not to fond of telemarketing, but as telemarketing goes... This didn't sound to bad.
So off I went. And getting there, he was not at all like in the telephone. Should have known though... Telemarketing, yeah? He gave off a sleazy feeling. In fact, the whole place felt sleazy. And I heard the telemarketers working, while waiting for my interview. Ugh... That did not make me feel good, let me tell you. Still, I figured, hey! A job is a job right? And when the interview started, I tried to sell myself that I was good and all, and in the same time being truthful when he asked something. But I guess I didn't hide my feelings about telemarketing well enough... :-/ It ended with him wishing me good luck (with a fake smile) and telling me there was no need for me to come back basically.
Fuck 'em. I am to good for telemarketing anyway.
Oh, before I forget. If you got a paid account, go HERE for some extra time added to your account, since LiveJournal had some troubles not so long ago.
That is all.
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