Unsuccessful again
It was a beautiful blue and orange day. The wind whistled through the windows as the train whipped by the checkerboard fields filled with bleating sheep and spring lambs.
The daffodils nodded with approval as I wandered through the city. Elderly couples strolled down the street with grandchildren in tow, chattering excitedly about their plans for the school holidays.
At the interview, they smiled at me with amusement whilst I waxed lyrical about the Beatles and Walking Through Storms With Heads Held High...
But there were twelve of us for one post, and I was (again) the youngest and least qualified.
Well, try, try again!
The daffodils nodded with approval as I wandered through the city. Elderly couples strolled down the street with grandchildren in tow, chattering excitedly about their plans for the school holidays.
At the interview, they smiled at me with amusement whilst I waxed lyrical about the Beatles and Walking Through Storms With Heads Held High...
But there were twelve of us for one post, and I was (again) the youngest and least qualified.
Well, try, try again!
posted by tscd at 8:59 pm
2 Comments:
失败乃成功之母，加油！你一定行的 - KB
KB: Thanks for the encouragement!
jadeite: Well, the answer to that is pretty much black and white.
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