Early this morning, at the unholy hour of 3.27 I received two text messages on my mobile, jolting both myself and the Other Harf out of our much needed beauty sleep regime.
What the!
At that hour it was either one of my UK mates forgetting about the time difference (again), or something bad had happened to someone here in NZ.
No, one was from a old work colleague, asking me how I'd got on with the job.
And the other was a notification of a voicemail. It was a message from the Human Resources Lady I wanted to give a piece of my mind to in yesterday's post, apologising for the delay in getting back to me and letting me know that I had been "unsuccessful" in my application.
"But best of luck for the future, Fiona."
Hummph. WHATever.
Fortunately I didn't ring her up yesterday afternoon and tell her what I thought as both were sent around midday and Vodafone took 13 and a half flippin' hours to send them on to me.
Nice one!
I guess I'm ok about not getting the job. It might be some sort of sign?
Or perhaps I just wasn't what they were looking for, after all.
What the!
At that hour it was either one of my UK mates forgetting about the time difference (again), or something bad had happened to someone here in NZ.
No, one was from a old work colleague, asking me how I'd got on with the job.
And the other was a notification of a voicemail. It was a message from the Human Resources Lady I wanted to give a piece of my mind to in yesterday's post, apologising for the delay in getting back to me and letting me know that I had been "unsuccessful" in my application.
"But best of luck for the future, Fiona."
Hummph. WHATever.
Fortunately I didn't ring her up yesterday afternoon and tell her what I thought as both were sent around midday and Vodafone took 13 and a half flippin' hours to send them on to me.
Nice one!
I guess I'm ok about not getting the job. It might be some sort of sign?
Or perhaps I just wasn't what they were looking for, after all.
wow that was an early text! Gosh! There's a better job around the corner for you :-)
How bizarre is that? Coming through 13 and 1/2 hours later - good job they weren't urgent "help save me, I'm being pursued by a man eating sheep" kind of texts!!
A text to tell you didn't get the job? What is the world coming to.
Soz Fi. Pstn flld. U R ovrquald 4 rqrmnts. Gud luck!
Pahh! Screw 'em.
(I seem to be taking this a bit harder than you which is slightly strange)
Someone would send you an emergency text?