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[kbk]

So I went for the interview and it turned out that first we had to do a behavioural thingy and I didn't get past that. Neither did at least one other. And it probably didn't help that I started finding questions vaguely pornographic. Like this one: "I know which buttons to press to stimulate exceptional team performance." I'm not even sure why that's so dirty, but it is.

So I guess I won't be working for BT.

It is very cold outside. Argh.

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[kbk]

Heh.

I do not even want a job really but I have that stupid debt thing.

Sigh. Coldness is very rubbish. It should be banned.

[edithmatilda.livejournal.com]

Debt smells. And cannot be paid off on dole if one also wants to do stuff like wash and clothe self.

Cold is still not gone. how dare it.

[kbk]

sigh. paternal has strongly suggested that i go to the job centre tomorrow. it is scary. why do people exist? it would be so much nicer if we could just live inside the internet or some such. and we would not suffer from things like cold-stuttery-fingers despite big-warm-jumper. meh.

[edithmatilda.livejournal.com]

Job Centre is remarkably no fun. Although the horrible clashing colours remind you of all that is bad in the world and make you appreciate places that are not the Job Centre a lot more. And they don't hassle much at first.

For actual finding of jobs, the Job centre is less good and can probably be bettered by the bottom of a bin. But hey.