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and why haven't you done it yet?
Alt Q: Is it admitting defeat to apply for a job at a place where you used to work in a different department because you just cannot face going back to work where you used to work because you hated the people there?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:05, 187 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
but not enough to actually learn a language.
And no admitting defeat would not be applying.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:07, Reply)
Please reply sympathetically.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:10, Reply)
The application got me an interview.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:13, Reply)
you come across as a creepy rapist in interviews so no-one will hire you.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:14, Reply)
Depends on the job, is it better than the old one?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:08, Reply)
Probably better than the old one in the sense that I'd be doing stuff instead of mindlessly bored and on here all the time.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:16, Reply)
However, I tried for a bit and was shit, so gave up and sold them.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:09, Reply)
I'm refusing to sell mine no matter how long I don't get a job for.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:18, Reply)
loooooooooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOser!!!
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:24, Reply)
where crazy people live and love Marinas.
And for the record my mechanic skillz are awesome I just didn't have time as I work far away
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:26, Reply)
and I was confused as to why owning a marina would make you a loser instead of some kind of awesome millionaire.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:40, Reply)
Pointless I know, but it may come in useful at some point in the future.
It depends on how different the department is, and if you'd have to work with the other people still.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:11, Reply)
I learned at school but I don't enjoy practicing enough to become really good at it, so I gave up. I want to be instantly awesome without having to put the effort in.
But that's true of most things.
I'd like to learn to sail and scuba dive, both of which should be happening shortly.
I want to make a 100 things to do before I die list, but I worry that it will depress me when I haven't done most of them.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:11, Reply)
and easing myself into a bit of programming, on top of all the stuff I'm cramming into my head for work.
I developed a thirst for knowledge years ago, but have only recently found the time for it.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:13, Reply)
I can't hold a tune in a bucket, and was the kid who played the triangle badly at school. In other ways, I'm mostly awesome, so I don't feel I've wasted my life.
Alt Q: There is nothing defeatist in a payslip.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:15, Reply)
and furnish it with love
Grow apple trees and honey bees
and snow white turtle doves
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:15, Reply)
because I'm not at all like a hippy and it doesn't bother me that you erroneously think I am. You may question why I keep replying to it, and it is to try and save you some effort.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:20, Reply)
Flares - right on.
Pot - skin up man.
Acoustic guitar - Far out.
ah come on Vips, be b3ta's very own hippy.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:28, Reply)
if you feel we need one then there are other more suitable candidates
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:00, Reply)
Alt a/ No. Unless you pretend to like those people when you meet.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:16, Reply)
and have no excuse given that there is one in my kitchen.
not admitting defeat. apply for the job.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:17, Reply)
I dunno what yet.
And I haven't done it because I got stuck in a rut in a not-bad-paying job 5 mins away from my house in my old uni.
I've previously considered something to do with diversity training, counselling, linguistics, events management, star of burlesque, and National Treasure.
Deafeat in what way? We all need a bloody job, luv!
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:21, Reply)
I've ended up in a total rut doing boring admin shite. I'm doing my interior design degree though in the hope that I can one day be the next Lawrence Llewellyn Bowen.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:23, Reply)
but first I have to tie all the loose ends up here so they don't know I'm a mental unmotivated liar.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:24, Reply)
I'm covering maternity leave here and the mother is back at the end of this month, I'm realy worried she's going to come back and realise I've made a total hash of everything for the last year.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:31, Reply)
when we both get fired we can open a lemonade stall together. You bring the lemonade, I'll work on the cute backwards lettering for the sign.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:38, Reply)
No-one speaks to anyone else and there's law and order.
btw - if you're going to use a Scots insult, it's "tae" not "ta".
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:10, Reply)
which, granted, does shared some letters and nasal problems with Scots
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:11, Reply)
"Shocking" in that way scousers do like they're about to spit on you
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:14, Reply)
We'll stick with that word family and teach you 'chicken' next.
By George, I think he's got it!
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:16, Reply)
He also said:
How poignant it will be on that inevitable night, when she shows up on my door in tears and rags! Miserable and lonely, repentant and contrite! Shall I take her in, or hurl her to the wolves? Give her kindness, or the treatment she deserves? Will I take her back, or THROW THE BAGGAGE OUT?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:24, Reply)
(Now I don't shop much so forgive me if you know about these).
In a frock shop there were the usual taylor's dummies, wearing rather nice retro/sixties dresses, however - in front the window was just one mini-manniquin. About 12"-15" tall, not a doll, it was a dressmaker's dummy style, so just torso on a stand. But it was wearing a similar retro dress made to fit that unlikely hour glass figure. Someone would need to make those 1/6th scale frocks.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:39, Reply)
I was considering making little corsets for dolls to match my big corsets. I'll see how hard it is, I'm not very good with fiddly shit, I'm too impatient!
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:59, Reply)
I've an idea men would feel less like perves buying underwear modelled on minitures. Or less intimidated, shy, whatever. Looking at full size dummies in their knickers can feel wrong somehow. I'd feel less embarrassed for the dummy if was only doll size.
If you like I'll ask about these dummies in the shop on Thursday (next day over that way).
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:11, Reply)
but I wasn't clever enough to go to vet school. I did graduate with a biology degree which I suppose is an achievement in...oh who the fuck am I kidding WHY AM I SUCH A FAILURE??!! *sobs*
So just to recap: Skill wanted: Vet.
Not achieved because: Shit for brains.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:23, Reply)
but I wasn't very good at maths or science so I gave up before I made my A-Level subject choices. I have since developed allergies to most animals so it's probably a good thing.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:25, Reply)
so I never had a chance at understanding maths.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:33, Reply)
when I was 15 I did my work experience at Langford Veterinary School. Which was nice.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:29, Reply)
If you want to get into it, there's other pathways open now, especially if you already have a biology degree.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:31, Reply)
but I spent most of my 20's sitting exams to become an accountant. I physically dont have it in me to go through the revise/exam cycle again.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:34, Reply)
Show a little fucking backbone. A friend of mine qualified as a vet when he was 38 because he spent so long mithering about exams. Passed first time.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:35, Reply)
She did the harder one so I didn't see her for a few months whilst she was revising. It was nice.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:36, Reply)
a much tighter timeframe for passing the exams, and if you dont you're fired.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:42, Reply)
the other trainee before her had failed his so he was fired. No pressure!
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:45, Reply)
it's what first made me question whether or not I really wanted to do it. I just watched dog after cat after dog after cat getting neutered, it was so boring. There was an interesting one where a kitty had been hit by a car, but it's eye was all mangled, which made me nearly vom, so I realised I was probably not cut out for it. Plus there was a total bitch nurse there who made me do all her cleaning jobs for her while she sat in the staff room reading magazines.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:35, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:36, Reply)
mostly because the woman was a total bitch.
I did get a whippet out of it though, she was abandoned at the beginning of my week there so I took her home with me at the end.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:41, Reply)
Our last work experience guy was fucking useless. He wanted to be a vet and thought that cleaning cages was beneath him. He'd mop one handed which pisses me off anyway and make endless cups of coffee for himself and no one else. A cat came in seizuring when he was there and he vomited all over himself because the cat shit itself.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:48, Reply)
I nearly vommed over the cat that had its eye hanging out of the socket, but other than that I was pretty brave.
I've since turned so squeamish I had to leave the cinema during hostel to reverse the direction of my slushee.
I thought I did a good job of the cleaning but the nurse bitch always made me do it twice when the other nurses were happy with my work. I think she was bitter because the vet didn't fancy her.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:55, Reply)
I only get queasy when there's maggots present. Hate the bastards.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:59, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:07, Reply)
but I managed to go out with the farm vet which was ace (apart from dropping her pen in ankle deep cow shit)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:39, Reply)
while the vet vaccinated all the coos. I liked helping the vet, I hated it when the nurse used to 'borrow' me, taking me away from watching the vet to clean up her shit.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:42, Reply)
self fellatio, search engine optimisation (snore), play the banjo, quantitative research techniques (so I can expand my own business in to additional services), bake bread, manage money better and probably a lot more.
I haven't done these due to laziness & memory problems caused by being an epi.
Not defeat to apply for the job if you think you'll enjoy the work & be happy with the people & the pay.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:23, Reply)
in London there aren't very many & none near me, might try & find a book and teach myself
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:59, Reply)
Patrick Costello, type 'frailing banjo' into youtube, its all free and its fucking brilliant.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:57, Reply)
But every time I pick one up to try and learn, I get annoyed that I'm not a natural, so I just leave it.
Still, it made Staus Quo a career, eh?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:24, Reply)
But what I'm saying is that they give me, a talentless, claw handed hack, hope.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:30, Reply)
I'll hone and tweak exisitng skills and talents but I cannot stand being a complete novice.
Hence, a lot of things actually...
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:27, Reply)
It's why I gave up drumming, I was not instantly as good as the drummers in NIN, QOTSA, Tool etc...
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:29, Reply)
In other news, Portsmouth MP Penny Mordaunt came out with the classic quote:
"Although I cannot claim to have seen the final picture - as I understand, these things are no longer claimable on parliamentary expenses - it was a big-budget affair and generated substantial income for the hospital."
In regards to a porno being filmed in a hospital
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:25, Reply)
and one day I'm sure I will.
Currently only a few things are holding me up. I don't have the cash to go on any courses, buy any decent tools or buy even a knacker to practice on. I don't have a decent garage to keep the car in as my house is rented, the garage is used for storage and the drive up to it is on a nasty camber.
But otherwise I'm bang on course.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:47, Reply)
And I wish I was a natural runner. A couple of times it's felt so easy and I can zone out and really get into the rythem of it. it's almost Zen like.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:56, Reply)
but as I'm a decent guitarist and I'm better than loads of b3tans so it's not all bad.
Mind you, I think the "Paralympics medalist" rule is applicable in this case :(
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:04, Reply)
(Probably could have drawn out a lengthy answer for that Unfinished Projects qotw a while back but there's not really anything amusing among them)
- Over one ambitious summer I tried to learn Mandarin Chinese and to program in Java, but then my finals got in the way and I haven't picked either of them up since.
- Since about the age of 18 I've been trying to teach myself the alto sax. And now it must be two or three years since I got the thing out of the case.
- Would like to learn German properly as well. I have a vendetta to fulfil, you see. I just haven't found the time to do it yet.
- Finally get a bloody driving licence. Again, it's a lack of time, but maybe once I'm on full-time writing-up mode I'll have more time to take a few lessons and another test. Fifth (6th?) time lucky, we can but hope...
- Most of all, though, I'd like to be able to sing properly. It's not as if I can't hit notes, but it doesn't come naturally. That, and having a stupidly low bass range and a huge degree of self-consciousness about the tone of my voice, makes it a bit of challenge to front a band. Not that this has stopped me trying.
Alt Q: A job's a job. Go for it, and cross your fingers that they don't mention your stint in the previous department at interview. Or, better yet, find one of those positive-and-professional-sounding-reasons-that-we-all-know-is-bullshit ways of explaining why you quit the other department.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:21, Reply)
I'm a former phd student who left it until I was 26 to pass my driving test. I used to play the Eb Alto Sax at school but had to return it when I moved and give it up. Used to wish I could sing better as I'm self-concious about my very low, bassy voice. I fronted a band for most of this year and we had a few gigs but I wasn't enjoying trying to hit such high notes for my range so left. And I'd love to learn German as well. But I can program in Java (or at least I could 10 years ago, now I primarily use C#).
You are me, AICMFP.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:28, Reply)
I did an MSc (a PhD for thick people) I learnt both alto and tenor sax at school and really wish I could sing properly as I love recording my own music. I also harbour ambitions to learn German (bought books and everything but then never read them) but have never learnt to program anything. I'm a fucking awesome driver though.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:39, Reply)
Did Liverpool to Cambridge yesterday morning in rush hour in 3 hours. But I always knew there was a special, deep bond, some sort of special connection between us al.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:51, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:36, Reply)
with all these hotties clamouring around.
where were you all when I was single eh?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:41, Reply)
I never bother looking into the eyes to see the feeling of deep emptiness and longing to be with someone else.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:42, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:47, Reply)
and possible scupper my chances of getting a boat called The Smug Croissant to sail off into the sunset with Vipros
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:52, Reply)
we'll elope on a yacht to somewhere exotic leaving a trail of devastation to all and sundry behind us
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:59, Reply)
remember also that I can sail.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 14:19, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:59, Reply)
you're the offtopic dreamboat. It would be too obvious to say out loud.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 14:18, Reply)
He's the younger version of me. Ok lets break up and you can have Crow and I can start *ahem* continue pestering kitty.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:32, Reply)
Yeah, I must admit the overlap between djtp and me is somewhat remarkable. Trialprice, you're not an ale drinker as well, are you?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:37, Reply)
I look the same age as him. I attribute it to hiding from the sun for 30 years :D
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:45, Reply)
Though part of this may be linked to my friend's accusation that I "tan like a Spaniard."
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:47, Reply)
Twice.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:49, Reply)
and I tend to assume anyone taller than me is my age or a bit older.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:51, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:54, Reply)
hoping the feel of the gravel digging into your knees would distract you from the strange sensation in your rectum and the ghastly feeling of sweaty, lustful shame?
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:58, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:42, Reply)
many of which applied to me. I don't own a griddle pan though.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:43, Reply)
I've also got the ale drinking, guitar playing and flappy-hair-sporting boxes well ticked. Trying to think what the others were now...
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:45, Reply)
it'll make your girlfriend wetter than Crowsephine.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:45, Reply)
is what we call Crow when making him out to be more limp wristed than he really is. Which is very.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:50, Reply)
But I quite like the name. If any woman is ever daft enough to agree to bear my children, I'll be arguing in favour of calling any female offspring Crowsephine...
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 14:08, Reply)
That way I can cheekily refer to a jaunt up to the poop deck.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:56, Reply)
"No unauthorised entry."
Or possibly any that read
"Staff entry only"
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 14:04, Reply)
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