You never know, the final outcome might well go your way.
When I was interviewed for my current job I managed to get lost on the way there and ended up arriving half an hour later than scheduled, and just to make it worse I was sweating like a nonce in a nursery all the way through the interview.
( The Mock TurtIe ™ --- Thinks you are a cunt, on, Sun 11 Dec 2011, 20:23, 1 reply, 14 years ago)

Nah, they already told me I wasn't what they were looking for.
Sometimes I pray for my missus' luck in that most jobs she's had over the last ten years have been as a result of someone she knows.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Sun 11 Dec 2011, 20:25, Reply)

Bollocks.
Oh well, don't let 'em grind you down.
( The Mock TurtIe ™ --- Thinks you are a cunt, on, Sun 11 Dec 2011, 20:27, Reply)

Still early days yet.
But my idea of a nice day doesn't really entail spending 6 hours trawling through endless job websites and filling in application forms only to get no acknowledgement of my efforts.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Sun 11 Dec 2011, 20:28, Reply)