Wednesday 21st March (Day 20)
I have
actually messed up the dates a bit, it was Monday when I had the interview, and
Tuesday was when I was told to expect the phone call telling me whether I got
the job or not. After being approached
by a fundraiser on Monday I actually had the interview that evening.
The reason I
got the dates mixed up is because I didn’t really do anything on Tuesday worth
talking about. I was just sat around watching
Indiana Jones and waiting for the phone to ring.
Without a job
my days have started to lack structure and some have begun merging with the
adjacent days.
It got to
about 4:30 and I was told to expect the phone call at 4:00 so I decided to ring
them myself and find out. The woman I
spoke to sounded a bit surprised that I had rang her, “impatient are we?” she
said, I said “no, just keen”.
She had a look
on the computer to find out the results, I am not sure why she needed to do
this because she was the one who did the interviews in the first place. Could she not make up her own mind without
the aid of a computer?
I was still in
2 minds about whether I wanted her to say I had the job or not. If she said that I wasn’t picked for the job
I think I would be disappointed but relieved and vice versa if she said I was
picked for the job I think I would be happy but terrified. It was an odd 30 seconds as I kept swinging
from one direction in my head to the other whilst waiting for her answer.
After looking
up some stuff on the computer she then congratulated me and said the job was
mine. I can’t believe I actually got the
damn job! She said “are you excited?”
and I replied “ugh, sure”.
I have never
been so unsure and clueless about something, not since my year 3 Mathematics
exam on my degree course. Do I really
want to go to the training day on Wednesday?
Part of me feels like I can still pull out of this whole thing now, but
no I am going to push myself. If I don’t
do this I will never know.
Give it a go and see what happens! Caz x
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