Surprise job interview! in OD

So, this was a shock.

I saw a job for bar staff online on Friday and decided to phone about it.

The guy asked me to phone back on Saturday at 4.

As said in my previous entry, I was going round to a friends house for belated birthday drinks with her and her lad. I arrainged to get there about 3:30 so I could phone from there. I phoned, expecting to be told that the interviews would be sometime this week.

Only to be told that the interviews were taking place then at the train station.

Bugger.

I decided to go along anyway. I borrowed a suit jacket and shirt, but had to wear my combats as her lad is noticably bigger than me. They also lent me money for the bus.

Got the bus into town, straight to the train station. There was a bit of a mix up about where the interview was actually taking place, but I found the guy, wrote down my details and we had a chat. I think it went well, particularly when I said I’d be willing to do cloakroom work as well as bar work. Didn’t mention heading home for Christmas though.

So, i have to phone tomorrow to find out if I have the job. The guy did say to phone tomorrow to find out when training starts, so it sounds hopeful, but I’m not getting my hopes up.

Rest of the night involved much alcomahol, Max Payne (the film) and fireworks.

Will