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		<description><![CDATA[This blog has taken all the stories about my frustration for not having a job. Guess what? I&#8217;m blogging again about jobs and having none. Anyway, so within the week, I attended an exposure trip which was sponsored by the company I applied to. It&#8217;s a recruitment post so they asked me to go in &#8230; <a href="http://keiyt.com/pressured">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This blog has taken all the stories about my frustration for not having a job. Guess what? I&#8217;m blogging again about jobs and having none.</p>
<p>Anyway, so within the week, I attended an exposure trip which was sponsored by the company I applied to. It&#8217;s a recruitment post so they asked me to go in a job fair. The experience was fun and just about right. Nothing is really special. They are a big company but not really known here in the Philippines so students hesitate in going into the company&#8217;s booth. It was still tiring because I woke up and got in the building really early and nobody was in the office!!! So I had to wait for minutes standing in the hall. I was even the one who opened their door because I was asked to!</p>
<p>Final interview with the manager also happened in the school&#8217;s library. It was just random talk and blahblah. A little casual because he wanted it that way. Oh, he asked for what can I contribute to their company. Gave me a week to pass something. I&#8217;ve done my presentation but I don&#8217;t know where to send it.. I wouldn&#8217;t want to visit them just for the proposal ( I was thinking of sending it through email or something).</p>
<p>Wednesday, I went on a date. Ate all my heart out during dinner at a Filipino buffet restaurant. Yes, pigged out! I was so stressed and stressed and pressured and pressured. I got call from another company. I got invited for an interview for the next day. And thank God the time was not early.</p>
<p>So the next day, Thursday, I attended the interview. Oh boy, I didn&#8217;t realize their office is located in a.. I can&#8217;t describe it. It&#8217;s how I assumed it will be because it&#8217;s not a usual spot for office buildings but it was way more than that. (Ha, I lack strange imagination.) But their office environment is okay for me, they allow flats, I guess. Their manager is really nice that we even talk in Filipino. I don&#8217;t know, she started it! You know what others say, should answer back using the language the person used when he asked you something. It was very quick. Found myself at home 5 hours from the time I went out.</p>
<p>While I was eating lunch, someone called and asked for a phone interview. Okay. I never thought I&#8217;d hear from them because it&#8217;s been a long while since I took their pre-employment exam. Oh, but I read about them and people say that the company&#8217;s employment processing is slow blahblah. Oh, the interviewer told me that there would be someone talking to me the same day or Friday &#8211; but no one called. She could have said I didn&#8217;t make her assessment rather than telling me to expect a call. So I assume that I passed. ((:</p>
<p>When I went to sleep, I was awaken by a phone call. I thought it&#8217;s from the same company who told me to expect a call but not. It&#8217;s from another company and we talked for about 18 minutes! My cell burned my left ear, if I may say. Really, it was a long call discussing about my internship and experience as a call center trainee. I don&#8217;t know why she made fuss about those two things.. she didn&#8217;t ask me other things just that. Whatever.</p>
<p>Oh, help me God and you guys keep praying that I land on a job soon!  Because my mom&#8217;s pressuring me and blaming me for not taking that MB offer is killing me. Srsly. I am not suicidal at the moment and never will be but thissssssssss!!! It&#8217;s too much, I don&#8217;t even seek for her help at this time.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s just so depressing how she&#8217;s making it a big deal. Oh probably because she&#8217;s giving me money for interview trips but really.. If there&#8217;s still nothing for me, then there&#8217;s nothing for me. I&#8217;m trying harder.. I hope she sees that. TTFN</p>
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