The Interview

I ought to have blogged last night right after that crappy post.  But I was so pissed with someone that I just go offline.  I’m not pissed because I wasn’t asked out to hang out.  I just felt left out.  But I was really pissed when that asshole was so fucking indifferent towards how I felt.  And I thought we were quite close…

 

Whatever… Anyways,

I had an interview yesterday with IOI in Putrajaya.  I guess you can say that place is beautiful in a secluded kind of way.  Well, if you can see pass the undergoing construction that is.

 

Anyways, I was interviewed by non-other than the Dr Lim who used to work in UCSI.  I don’t know what went into my mind.  I was quite lost when I went into IOI Resort.  I couldn’t find the lab!

 

So I was like stopping at every guard house and asking every guard I see and I got directed to this dirt road that looked like it needs years of renovation.  The guards keep saying go through the green gate and you’ll see a building on your left.  I kept looking for a green gate but all I saw was a rusted gate.  Maybe it used to be green but it’s definitely brown now. 

 

So since that’s the only gate I saw, I turned in.  And started looking for the building.  I kept turning and reversing and turning and reversing until I can’t tahan and went up to one of the bungalow like buildings in there and knocked.

"Excuse me, may I know where is the Lab?"

 

The lady at the desk told me:  "This is the lab"

What? But it looked more like a house?! 

 

But of course I didn’t say that out loud.  Instead, the muddle headed me blurted out:  "Um, I have an appointment with…"  Shit I was stuck!  Who was I supposed to meet.  Then I made a face and said "Ms Lim?  No no.  Madam Lim."  I thought I got it right.

 

Then the lady at the desk asked:  "You mean DOCTOR Lim?"

 

Ooow!  There goes my first impression.  Anyway, if it was embarassing, she didn’t show it.  Instead she asked me where I was from.  So I told her.  She must not have caught what I said or she had no idea what UCSI meant.  So she asked:  "Are you the consultant?"

 

I almost choked.  Which part of me look like a consultant?  You would expect a consultant to look older and more experience, not someone that looks like a lost kid from Neverland.  And it just seemed like I’m in more need of consultation than her. 

 

Anyways, after everything’s over, the interview began.  I doubt Dr. Lim ever wanted to take me in.  Almost every sentence she said she ended with: "Since we are under construction now… Bla Bla Bla"

 

If not because of my dad whose business partner is a friend of IOI’s boss I doubt Dr Lim would even wanna talk to me, let alone let me work there.  I don’t really wanna work there either.  It’s not my interest to do plant tissue culture.  But I don’t have any choice.  I hadn’t gotten any offer from anywhere.  Well, except in Ipoh which I was dying to go if only my mum will open the cage and let me fly. 

 

Sigh.  I know I should cross my fingers now.  But whether for me getting the job at IOI or not getting the job, I’m not sure.  Coz if I got it, I won’t have to worry for the next two months.  But then it’ll be damn boring…

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