In December I quit my job at HMV.
As much as I enjoyed my work I didn’t enjoy being treated quite so poorly when
it came to working arrangements and stability, heck, I never even signed a
contract. I soon began to regret making myself unemployed. In hindsight it is
clear that I should have lined up a new job before quitting my current one. But
hindsight is a truly wonderful thing.
It took over half a year to get a
new job, and it wasn’t for lack of trying that I was jobless for so long. I
reckon I sent over 200 applications in the period from 31st December
to 1st July and in all that time I only had interviews for three
jobs. One of which, I got. *smiley face*
In May, I applied for two jobs in
the Residential Department of Ashfords LLP in Exeter. I was called for an
initial interview for these and did a good enough job to be called back for a
follow-up. Then, I was unsuccessful. This hurt, I knew I had done well, I just
knew. So I asked what it was that had meant I hadn’t got the job. The answer:
the position was withdrawn following “commercial consideration”. That hurt
worse, knowing that I had wasted my time attending two interviews only for
there to be no vacancy anyway, and knowing that that was the only reason I didn’t
get the job. I got the usual “we’ll hold onto your details” spiel and went and
had a sulk.
Then, to my surprise on June 25th
I got an email from the HR woman who had interviewed me previously, advising me
that a new vacancy had arisen in the Accounts Department. I was delighted,
delighted to have been remembered because, as I later found out, I had been
suggested for this position before it had even been publicly advertised.
Here’s a brief timeline of the
events that followed:
Tuesday 25th – invited
to interview | Thursday 27th - initial interview | Friday 28th
– 9.15am – invited to second interview with Chief Financial Officer at 11am the
same day | Monday 1st – first day in my new job.
And so far so good. After my
first month I feel settled and competent in my new role. Having passed the awkward
training and introduction phase I already feel like part of the team,
especially now certain human irritants are no longer present.
Mum said I was boring enough to
work in Accounts, but I think she was misguided in her view. The [immediate] people
I work with are all great fun to work with, but also just great fun.
Who knew, being an Accounts
Assistant is fun. *another smiley face*
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