Interviewed this morning for a position. It went well. But, after much nervousness and practicing of answers, they didn't ask me any questions. They just sort of talked at me.
Forty-five minutes later, they called me and asked me to come back for my second interview. Five more minutes of talking at me. Any questions? No. Good. I have the job.
I HAVE THE JOB!
When I walked into work to hand them my letter of resignation, they wouldn't accept it. After all the dreadful things that you have said to me/done to me, how can you not let me quit?! Expecially considering I am giving you my two weeks, not just walking out the door.
I actually had them wimpering. WIMPERING! Asking me to stay. While this is sweet, it isn't enough. At all.
I AM LEAVING! Yeah, baby.
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