November 11, 2004 (Thursday)

8 till 11 november

After an entry of Swahili on computers. Here again a bit of my life. I don't update my weblog everyday anymore. For one simple fact; my life isn't that interesting at the moment. The last time that I wrote is in the morning of 8th november. That day I indeed made a long walk along the coastline. From Bondi Beach to Tamarama beach. The walk goes all the way to Bronte but I couldn't find the way. And the sculpture walk ended at Tamarama. So then I went back. Waited for Jeroen to come back from the city. When he came (late) I made some food and we probably watched some movie. Which we seem to do a lot lately. Mel was also in pretty late and forgot to check my resume. The next morning I heard that she was sleeping with James that night. So I took the guess and just sended my resume to as many email adresses from companies that I could find. The 2nd filling of that day was reading my book. Some food and a bit of television. And then your day is full. Oeh that is not true. I overlooked my travelling sceduele in Australia. And there were a lot of things that were not fitting. After a bit of measuring work I emailed murf with an alternative for our trip. You will hear as soon from it as I know what we decided to do. I went the next day to the city to see some things. And Jeroen had to arrange some things. And in the morning I received my first phonecall for an interview. So I planned that in as well for that day. So I went in my fancy clothes to the city. (to cold seemed afterwards.) After getting food and ordering the Australian lonely planet. (I decided I couldn't go without) We got to the travellers contact point. (Jeroen had to arrange his next week trip) After a bit of waiting we decided that I would go to the interview and that we would meet up later on in High park because it was so busy at the travellers contact point. So I went in my fancy clothes to my first interview. (ever!) With my self written resume from not even a week old... To nervess for words. When I came in there were all people from around 25 years old in suits and good looking office clothes.. :S I had to fill in a standard form that wasn't good fitting for my situation. The interview was with 2 candidates in once. It only took 5-10 min after half an hour waiting. The guy talked far to fast for me. So I was already glad I was able to keep up with him. I had one question I didn't understand so that shouldn't have looked to good either.. They would call me the same day to say if I had a second interview or not. And they didn't even called! So after some groceries I came home with Jeroen and I had a mood that was incredibly bad. Then we found out Jeroen has lost his passport. So when Mel came home we were both in a bad mood. I fast fixed some food and got off to bed. After James made us all a nice cup of tea. With milk, because sinds New Zealand I love milk in my tea. And after Mel took a look on my resume. Which she loved by the way. This morning Jeroen went off really early for his Blue Mountain trip. That is going to last a whole day, so I will see him back tonight somewhere. Mel and James got of to work. I already had a horrible morning. (burning toast, loosing earrings etc.) But I also scedueled 2 new interviews for tomorrow. (I need a job!) And the only good news of today is that I'm able to take an exam for a learning drivers licence. (I just got the email) So if I pass that exam, I will be able to drive with a licenced driver next to me.. So murf doesn't have to drive all by himself. That was the only good news of today so far. I better go take a second look for Jeroen his passport and look some stuff up he can bring home already.

nicky | 11 Nov 2004 (Thu), 02:27 @ story | TB

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hey your first job interview wauw!!. so it didn,t go so well But it was your first one, you have been learing from that, so your second will be beter!!!!!cross my fingers

patricia @ November 11, 2004 10:36 AM
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