I headed into the city today, for yet another interview. It was another foggy morning and I was tempted to stand outside and photograph. However, I was already running late so rushed to the company's office.
There were two parts to the process, an assessment and an interview. I had 45 minutes to write an article, which was daunting but I didn't let it faze me. I plugged in my music and typed away. As expected, the time flew by but overall I was pleased with what I had written.
In the interview itself, I have adopted a new stance. I am tired from the expectation of being formal and professional all the time. In the past it has got me nowhere. So now, I just walk in and be myself. My chatty, witty, sarcastic and imperfect self. That way I am not lying or putting up a facade. I am me.