Wednesday, March 05, 2003
Job interview this afternoon. Should be...er... fun? Nah. Interesting? Probably not. Predictable? More than likely.What was amusing though was the way I found out about the interview.
I applied for this job maybe 3 months ago, heard nothing from the company, and then forgot all about it. So, yesterday morning at about 9am, I was just in the process of waking up, still pretty comatose really, when the phone rings. "Hello. Could I speak to Mr Benway please?" (No, that's not my real name. You'll have to work a bit if you wanna find out what it really is). In my pre-coffee confused state, this sounded like Brigitte, and I thought she was just having a laugh. "Hehehe... yeah, right." I replied.
"Is this Mr Benway? This is so-and so, from such and such company phoning regarding a job vacancy."
Oops. Talk about feeling like a right arse.
The moral of this story is, don't phone me in the morning unless you know I've had at least 5 cups of coffee, otherwise I'll talk complete jibberish, not even knowing what planet I'm on. Or... maybe it's that I shouldn't answer the phone till I've had the afforementioned coffees. Or... oh what the heck... there is no moral to this story, I just talk bollox when I'm not properly awake. Kinda like right now.
Who am I again?
Labels: interviews, work
Steve 9:05 AM [+]
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