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A bachelor with a guitar, trying to rock. | An interview gone bad. Thursday. 7.26.07 6:31 am One week ago i did a resume online for the DPA (direct poly admission) and one week after, i was informed to turn up on the interview, it felt so damn good. For the chances are freakin slim. Even tho, its a very very important interview, still i did not prepare :P, thought i was gona be a breeze(obviously not). Late for the interview so i had to wait until everyone was done before my turn..... I was seating right infront and i eavesdrop everyone's interview :P, all did well and they spook alot too. Moreover, they all brought thier portfolio. As i said, i did not prepare anything for the interview. I knew i have to speak like a genuise to impress them but thats impossible, my confidence fell. My turn to go. It was disasterous. I screwed up all the questions..... The interview guy, his partner and me laughed alot as my answers were lame and weird. Well i dont care anymore since the result is pretty clear. Worst interview ever ps: DPA = a place secured in poly even if u got a shitty result. 4 Comments. Whoa.. that WAS pretty bad if they were laughing at your answers.... At least you had the guts to stick it out. :) » KKama67 on 2007-07-26 12:35:03 Wow. That is pretty bad. I'm sorry. At least you learned for next time! There will be other interviews. =] » alexsedotcx on 2007-07-26 08:18:40 Thanks for informing, i'm gonna bring my portfolio along when i got the chance next year.. » GotMilk on 2007-07-27 05:31:16 yeah. and np » howie on 2007-07-27 08:00:51
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