The job interview

June 8, 2013

Too nervous to sleep last night. Up for hours trying to predict the questions, going over and over the possible answers. Waiting now to be called in. Head’s spinning. Is my hair neat, my collar straight? I think I’m going to be sick. “Gemma, Mrs. Palmer will see you now.”

 

Job interview

 

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