sooooo apparently the last time I blogged was august 2012...
ohhh my so much has happened since then :) things are abit hazy but lets see how well i can remember :)
2013 was clearly the year for me...
yours truly went to Qatar, Doha...
but before i go there...In November 2012, i had an epiphany :p it was that I was with a jerk of a boyfriend-yeah we all go through those phases init :P soooo he was a total arse..two kids (not mine) but i accepted it :) turns out he decided that his ex wife, ex gf, my best friend and any other person who had a vagina was on his to do list..didn't matter what they looked like...welllll let's just say my inspiration to go to Qatar was justified the day he decided to turn things on me..apparently he was only with me because I wanted him to be with me...wtttfff right...so I kept quiet and did what I had to do...I needed time for myself and I was gonna get it...
Clearly being around people I knew since I was a child, wasn't good enough for me..I started applying for jobs OUTSIDE OF KENYA.
November 28th..i had my 1st interview :D :D :D which i may add I TOTALLY BUGGERED UP...rotflmao...i told the lady on the other side of the skype call that one of my weaknesses was that I CAN BE ABIT LAZY.....who in this world can sabotage the one job they want???? MEEEEEEE
okay so she says she will contact me in 2 weeks to let me know whether i got the job or not...clearly I was like yeah right she is never gonna call me...but I had the number from the initial call..
btw i might add I was still with the boy..i don't understand us women really...why is it, we always go for the bums of the world huh??? it's like we have no other thing to do but get men who treat us like door mats then we cry about it...but i'm glad to say, i told him where to get off eventually..it took me a long while..that's a story for another day :p
2 weeks later I still hadn't heard from the lady..of course I wouldn't have, but well I decided to change my luck...I called them :p and they scheduled my 2nd interview...unfortunately for me, she skyped me when I was sitting on the pot (I say thank God for smart phones being invented) - buutt have you ever tried to fart on the low though a job interview...maaaan I would have to say, that was the HARDEST INTERVIEW I have ever had to sit through :p :p but it seems like I THINK BETTER ON THE POT coz a few weeks later i was called for a 3rd and final interview.
But before the 3rd and final interview was christmas break..I was supposed to go to zanzibar without my bf..actually I had got another job there..but my dad the great had said no...You do remember my indian dad from the previous blogs..the one who knows everything-my dad actually reminds me of russel peter's dad when Russel talks...SOMEBADY GONNA GET HURTTTT...hope my dad doesn't read this :p :p He wasn't happy about me going to Zanzibar soooo it was his way or the high way..clearly I was bummed...beach job *sigh*..oh well there it goes coz papa said no...
back to the fact that I was going without the bum..sooo he had made plans to go without me on holiday-i'm totally fine with that idea...what annoyed me was that IT WAS WITH ANOTHER GIRL :/ :/ anyway christmas break I went to the bush with my brother and his gf and one of their friends..it was good fun...at this point I was almost 80kg hating myself, my self confidence totally shattered. I needed out...desperately.
New years night-bum the great was with his ex wife instead of me :/ :/ he had in his head this idea that since I didn't go to Zanzibar, there is no way in hell my dad would let me go to Qatar. Honestly, I was also worried about this...would my father let me go to across the seas to a whole new world, a different continent.....hmmmm..would I pass the 3rd interview...when is the 3rd interview...
ohhh my so much has happened since then :) things are abit hazy but lets see how well i can remember :)
2013 was clearly the year for me...
yours truly went to Qatar, Doha...
but before i go there...In November 2012, i had an epiphany :p it was that I was with a jerk of a boyfriend-yeah we all go through those phases init :P soooo he was a total arse..two kids (not mine) but i accepted it :) turns out he decided that his ex wife, ex gf, my best friend and any other person who had a vagina was on his to do list..didn't matter what they looked like...welllll let's just say my inspiration to go to Qatar was justified the day he decided to turn things on me..apparently he was only with me because I wanted him to be with me...wtttfff right...so I kept quiet and did what I had to do...I needed time for myself and I was gonna get it...
Clearly being around people I knew since I was a child, wasn't good enough for me..I started applying for jobs OUTSIDE OF KENYA.
November 28th..i had my 1st interview :D :D :D which i may add I TOTALLY BUGGERED UP...rotflmao...i told the lady on the other side of the skype call that one of my weaknesses was that I CAN BE ABIT LAZY.....who in this world can sabotage the one job they want???? MEEEEEEE
okay so she says she will contact me in 2 weeks to let me know whether i got the job or not...clearly I was like yeah right she is never gonna call me...but I had the number from the initial call..
btw i might add I was still with the boy..i don't understand us women really...why is it, we always go for the bums of the world huh??? it's like we have no other thing to do but get men who treat us like door mats then we cry about it...but i'm glad to say, i told him where to get off eventually..it took me a long while..that's a story for another day :p
2 weeks later I still hadn't heard from the lady..of course I wouldn't have, but well I decided to change my luck...I called them :p and they scheduled my 2nd interview...unfortunately for me, she skyped me when I was sitting on the pot (I say thank God for smart phones being invented) - buutt have you ever tried to fart on the low though a job interview...maaaan I would have to say, that was the HARDEST INTERVIEW I have ever had to sit through :p :p but it seems like I THINK BETTER ON THE POT coz a few weeks later i was called for a 3rd and final interview.
But before the 3rd and final interview was christmas break..I was supposed to go to zanzibar without my bf..actually I had got another job there..but my dad the great had said no...You do remember my indian dad from the previous blogs..the one who knows everything-my dad actually reminds me of russel peter's dad when Russel talks...SOMEBADY GONNA GET HURTTTT...hope my dad doesn't read this :p :p He wasn't happy about me going to Zanzibar soooo it was his way or the high way..clearly I was bummed...beach job *sigh*..oh well there it goes coz papa said no...
back to the fact that I was going without the bum..sooo he had made plans to go without me on holiday-i'm totally fine with that idea...what annoyed me was that IT WAS WITH ANOTHER GIRL :/ :/ anyway christmas break I went to the bush with my brother and his gf and one of their friends..it was good fun...at this point I was almost 80kg hating myself, my self confidence totally shattered. I needed out...desperately.
New years night-bum the great was with his ex wife instead of me :/ :/ he had in his head this idea that since I didn't go to Zanzibar, there is no way in hell my dad would let me go to Qatar. Honestly, I was also worried about this...would my father let me go to across the seas to a whole new world, a different continent.....hmmmm..would I pass the 3rd interview...when is the 3rd interview...
No comments:
Post a Comment