I got an unexpected call from The School this morning—“unexpected”, because it’s a Saturday and who gets called by offices on Saturdays? Anyway, I was told that my interview with the principal has been moved to two weeks from now. That should give me enough time to prepare certain requirements that I need to submit to the office, since apparently I’m already IN!
Actually, I’m just glad that I won’t be unemployed this coming school year. Wheeeeew.
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I was in a mall when I received the text message: I was being asked to show up for an interview with another faculty head at The School in two hours. I had been waiting for this for the whole of April, so without as much as a second thought I called back to say yes, I’ll be there.
As I wasn’t dressed for a job interview, this actually meant I had to go back home, change clothes, and commute to school. All of which would take, oh, more or less two hours.
So yeah, I found myself running like hell for the next couple of hours, flagging down every mode of public transportation I could find just so I could get to the interview on time.
I arrived sweating, gasping for breath… and ten minutes late. Damn!
Apparently though it didn’t matter, since I was asked to come back for one last interview with the Principal on Monday. Yeah!
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(boinks myself)
You know, bibeduck, you really should haul your lazy ass out of the computer chair if you seriously want to achieve this goal.
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