So anyway company I worked for lost two clients this year, and they just couldn't afford to keep me. The office was getting too quiet and it was inevitable as I was the last one in. Cant blame em really so moving on...
So anyway, at the job centre. The woman asks to see my CV. On it I have the following section:
Professional Qualifications: Currently studying for Microsoft Certified Professional qualifications.
Now she sees this and tells me I need to give her the name of the college and enrolment details etc. I politely explain to her I'm not an enrolled student, and that I'm just preparing myself for an exam which I may decide to take in the future.
Then she bursts into a fit of rage, and says "Don't pretend I'm stupid! It's written here that you're "currently studying for..." I want all your course details".
At this point I understood that she was in actuality, stupid, and that she knew full well that she was stupid and had underlying stress issues relating to this awareness.
So trying my utmost to not make her feel stupid at all, I explain that there is no course of study, and that I'm merely studying from books and the internet and then practice on servers.
She asks, "Who's servers?"
Kicking myself for mentioning jargon, I reply slowly, "My servers", wondering why she wants to know whose server it is.
Her head still tilted down towards the CV on her desk, she makes eye contact through the top of her reading glasses, then grabs a blank appointment card. "You have untill the 25th to provide me with your course details and the names of your servers." then hands me the appointment card.
I leave absolutely bamboozled at what just transpired.
So people of OcUK, what the hell should I do on the 25th? The woman is clearly not fit enough to be alone in public let alone be dealing with members of the public.
The entire office is full of barely literate Pakistanis and Indians and they seem to be running the place while sheltering management. I asked at the reception if I could speak to a manager, hoping that the manager would be at least have an English accent and the idiot gets what I believed to be his mother to call me back and tell me I need to bring what the interviewer asked for or go get a job.
So anyway, at the job centre. The woman asks to see my CV. On it I have the following section:
Professional Qualifications: Currently studying for Microsoft Certified Professional qualifications.
Now she sees this and tells me I need to give her the name of the college and enrolment details etc. I politely explain to her I'm not an enrolled student, and that I'm just preparing myself for an exam which I may decide to take in the future.
Then she bursts into a fit of rage, and says "Don't pretend I'm stupid! It's written here that you're "currently studying for..." I want all your course details".
At this point I understood that she was in actuality, stupid, and that she knew full well that she was stupid and had underlying stress issues relating to this awareness.
So trying my utmost to not make her feel stupid at all, I explain that there is no course of study, and that I'm merely studying from books and the internet and then practice on servers.
She asks, "Who's servers?"
Kicking myself for mentioning jargon, I reply slowly, "My servers", wondering why she wants to know whose server it is.
Her head still tilted down towards the CV on her desk, she makes eye contact through the top of her reading glasses, then grabs a blank appointment card. "You have untill the 25th to provide me with your course details and the names of your servers." then hands me the appointment card.
I leave absolutely bamboozled at what just transpired.
So people of OcUK, what the hell should I do on the 25th? The woman is clearly not fit enough to be alone in public let alone be dealing with members of the public.
The entire office is full of barely literate Pakistanis and Indians and they seem to be running the place while sheltering management. I asked at the reception if I could speak to a manager, hoping that the manager would be at least have an English accent and the idiot gets what I believed to be his mother to call me back and tell me I need to bring what the interviewer asked for or go get a job.
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