Rejection, rejection, rejection.
I’ve been back home for two days, and this is how I’ve been greeted. Before I left for London, I must have applied for about 10 billion jobs around these parts, hoping for the best. I even went to a few interviews.
Not one positive outcome so far. All I want is a full time job, hell, I don’t even care what the job is, as long as it pays. Is that so much to ask for?
“Unfortunately on this occasion you have not been successful in your application.”