My interview today was at 11.30. I had intended to get up at 8 so I had plenty of time to prep.
Of course I woke up at 9.45. FUCK!
I panicked because I hate the rushing and I seriously considered not going. But I did make it and that is an achievement in itself.
It's in a lovely building only 10 minutes away and I have wanted to work there (in any capacity) for a long time. The interview went reasonably well. I have gine through much harder grillings. But I had an excercise to do before and I didn't finish it :(
Very disappointed with that. Any way we will see won't we?
I was also waiting to hear back from another job with a role for loads of dosh and they turned me down today. Ho hum. Not letting it get me down.
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