Just sent a follow-up email chasing the job application that I was CV-polishing for yesterday. Before I'd finished composing my next email, my phone rang. The ensuing chat was largely positive - most particularly the name of the potential employer - so I've asked the agency to put my CV through, and if they can't push the money up over 25k then I'll have to make do.
Hrm. London then. *looks south in a vaguely inquisitive fashion*
Hrm. London then. *looks south in a vaguely inquisitive fashion*
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Date: 2003-10-23 08:29 am (UTC)Good luck - I hope all goes well.
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Date: 2003-10-23 08:32 am (UTC)it's weird. it's like all of my friends somehow end up being sucked into the great fog of Londinium...
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Date: 2003-10-23 08:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-10-23 08:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-10-23 08:46 am (UTC)Yes, get yer arse down here, and bring the rest of you too.
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Date: 2003-10-23 08:51 am (UTC)Come back to the country - we've got fields, and mud, and tractors, and everything :)
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Date: 2003-10-23 09:16 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2003-10-23 05:21 pm (UTC):)
Geezer
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Date: 2003-10-24 05:26 am (UTC)(no subject)
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