Yesterday I had a phone interview for a database programmer position. The HR person for the company found my resume on one of the job sites and emailed me to arrange for the interview.
I responded that I didn't have all of the qualifications in the job description. But she insisted that their department director should talk to me.
I put my concerns on Facebook. A friend replied that maybe they had a position not yet posted that better suited my qualifications.
I shrugged and decided I needed the interviewing practice.
Bad decision.
The director was unfailingly polite, but it was clear he was not impressed with my answers. Answers to questions I never claimed to know.
The more I was unable to answer his questions, the blanker my mind became. I couldn't even answer the questions I should have been able to answer.
Pro forma, he asked me if I had an questions for him. So I asked about the location and the culture.
The location was a farther commute than I was willing to drive.
The hours were inflexible and smack dab during rush hour.
There was an actual dress code that prohibited jeans.
This was not a job I wanted.
So why do I feel so stupid?
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
I didn't even want that job
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