Ok, how is this for superstiticous.
Last interview I went on, about a month ago, was a total disappointment. So, in the midst of moving I decided to put my interview suit in a large ziploc bag. Needless to say, it is by far totally wrinkled, etc. I looked at the thing this weekend, laying there in an over-sized ziploc bag while putting away some clean clothes in my closet and felt absolutely no guilt what-so-ever for balling it up and parking it on the shelf. It was as if I was punishing it for a poor summer of interviews. I think I even told myself while I was in my closet, that I was not going to have it cleaned until next summer.
Ha-ha, serves him right (of course, is has taken on a male identity)! No job, no dry cleaning. Mind you, it has been to the cleaners 5x this past summer already.
Well, today I got a call from NA again...they have a possible opening and would like to interview me as early as Wednesday of this week. Immediatley I was pumped and then a feeling of panic overtook me thinking about the lonlely, wrinkled state of my suit and thought to myself figures!!
Now, who has the last laugh?
Monday, August 18, 2008
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3 comments:
Everything that frustrates me takes on a male identity.
Good luck on the interview.
Good luck on the interview Michelle! I know that you will do great! I have to agree with Stacey anything that irritates me has a male identity too :-) Let us know how it goes!
How'd it go?
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