I'm so freaking tired. How tired? I trust this anecdote shall suffice: After today's interview session, my potential colleagues-to-be and I headed off to Mos Burger for a bite and some chit-chat. I ordered their garlic and lemon fried mussels - focusing on the delightful tastes the first two ingredients would bring on, and totally blocking out the word "mussels". It is a strict rule I follow that organisms that are basically muscles growing in a shell are not food. No, not even the mighty abalone can sway me. Yet I felt very happy with my order up until the point that it arrived, and one of my companions asked me what it was I was having. The moment the "M" word came out of my mouth, the gears in my head finally clicked. Luckily, the order was so hot and my tomato sauce so well-used as a dip that all I could really make out of the taste was - breadcrumbs. The same cannot be said of the rubbery texture, unfort. No amount of frying will take that away. So I just bit, chewed, and swallowed really quickly, like you see contestents on Fear Factor do.
Right. With that out of the way: I made it through to the FINAL round of interviews to be held in the middle of next month. Yes, it is unbelieveably coveted.
8 comments:
woohoo! u're on ur way! :)
Congrats once more~!
And getting curious in what job are you getting yourself that is.
=)
alrightz!! way to gO girL!
:)
Haha soulburnz, I'll leave some clues along the way. If I get the job.
You'll get the job my dear, if they dont employ you it's goin to be their loss man!
haha hey! you found my blog! thanks, I sure hope they think the same way you do.
hey.. me and you have the same blog layout!
(guess pple have good taste)
So how's it going?
Oh hi! You found my blog! Hmn looks like you're having an attachment/exchange in the States. Has it been a blast?
I'm doing good, very good actually! Thanks!
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