I applied for a job today which left me drained as I type this. The whole process of waiting and being transferred and filling out forms and assessments lasted for almost three hours. Four other applicants were also in the room during the interview and the interviewer was going for us one by one so we could hear everything about what the other person had to say. When it comes to experience, I was most inferior. But when the interviewer addressed me again after the complete round of the batch and a little conversation had transpired between us, she laughed and said, "I really like your communication skills."
I wasn't sure if that was sarcastic. She seemed lovely but a little too friendly for me. I supposed her remark had something to do when she asked me why I decided to apply in this industry and my candid response was: "Because I really need the money." In which we both laughed at, but, I don't know…
To be honest, if I don't get hired, it won't bum me at all because the salary, to my disappointment, doesn't reach my desired rate. Besides, with the depleted interest I had for the position, I might have taken the exams a little too casually for my own benefit.
I actually never cared much for money until now that the "necessity" for the "care" I should have for it has come at last. It's just me and my little sister now, that's why, ever since the older witch got married last December and left the city with her husband just before New Year. Her baby is just around the corner now, too, this month.
I don't believe this.. The bitch is going to be a mother.
A mother!
I'm going to be an… aunt? What the fuck ..