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Tuesday, 12 August 2003 11:38 amThis is where I'm going for my holiday. It's going to be a much briefer holiday than I thought, though, because I have a JOB INTERVIEW on Friday for THE JOB I REALLY WANT! Woohoo! *ahem*
So, yes, this means I go home tonight, Robert comes too, we eat, Robert goes home to Reading. NExt morning, me and my family go to Gloucestershire and hang about a bit. We sleep in a nice house. We wake up, we hang about a bit. In the evening, my parents take me to Moreton-in-Marsh train station and I spend an hour on a train back to Reading. I get home. I go to sleep. Next morning, I go for interview. Brieeeef holiday. I would have been coming ack on the Saturday originally.
But yay! I didn't think I'd be asked for an interview because I haven't really got management experience. Looks like my cunning use of planning student timetables and spinning it as management experience (quite justifiably and explicitly, no fudging) paid off! :)
Now I just have to get the job...
So, yes, this means I go home tonight, Robert comes too, we eat, Robert goes home to Reading. NExt morning, me and my family go to Gloucestershire and hang about a bit. We sleep in a nice house. We wake up, we hang about a bit. In the evening, my parents take me to Moreton-in-Marsh train station and I spend an hour on a train back to Reading. I get home. I go to sleep. Next morning, I go for interview. Brieeeef holiday. I would have been coming ack on the Saturday originally.
But yay! I didn't think I'd be asked for an interview because I haven't really got management experience. Looks like my cunning use of planning student timetables and spinning it as management experience (quite justifiably and explicitly, no fudging) paid off! :)
Now I just have to get the job...