i feel simply atrocious. horrible. the worst person that walked the face of the earth.
My interview went horribly. I hated it. i almost cried. no. i cried. yeah, i thin ki did. or i got tears in my eyes. i was really stupid. i answered questions stupidly. In the interview, the rgs questions were not standard. no. they base it in ur presentation.its a "on-the-spur-of-the-moment" thing. they just ask.
At the end of the whole thing, the lady said "How do you think you did for this interview?" Then when she saw the Look on my face she went,"It will not change our decision."
i didn't know what or how to reply. so i went something like"I think i did well because i'm optimistic."
You know what this means, don't you?
"It will not change our decision."
it means i didn't get in.
I was close to breaking down.
After all the nerve-wrecking questions, my nerves really had it.
i almost let loose, but i managed to keep my tears from falling.
Then when i came out of the room...
...i saw...
... Azura.
I was so surprised, i stopped feeling sad.
Then i went"Azura?" She looked up from her very, very, very, very, thick book.
i told her to prepare for the long wait( The RGS ppl told me to go there at 3.50pm but my interview was scheduled at 4.20.i spent my half and hour looking at the RGS yearbook.) But she didn't mind. She had a really, really, really, really thick book.
Oh yeah, i forgot to mention there was this really nice and friendly accountant/clerk/someone who i don't know, not even the name who was really friendly. i know, repetitive. Its hard to describe someone whom you feel warm with after knowing them for 3 minutes.i know. that's so long.
gtg.
i feel so sad and sorry for myself. i did so badly for the interview, i was wondering why they didn't just say stragitht o me that i should work hard for my PSLE. they did that to Joshua at his RI interview, telling him to buck up. But probably RGS is more sensitive. its a girl's school.
gtg go finish my homework. and cry silently in my pillow for the 2nd time since the interview.
But still, i pray to God, please, please give me a chance.
God? Thank you.
Amen.
My interview went horribly. I hated it. i almost cried. no. i cried. yeah, i thin ki did. or i got tears in my eyes. i was really stupid. i answered questions stupidly. In the interview, the rgs questions were not standard. no. they base it in ur presentation.its a "on-the-spur-of-the-moment" thing. they just ask.
At the end of the whole thing, the lady said "How do you think you did for this interview?" Then when she saw the Look on my face she went,"It will not change our decision."
i didn't know what or how to reply. so i went something like"I think i did well because i'm optimistic."
You know what this means, don't you?
"It will not change our decision."
it means i didn't get in.
I was close to breaking down.
After all the nerve-wrecking questions, my nerves really had it.
i almost let loose, but i managed to keep my tears from falling.
Then when i came out of the room...
...i saw...
... Azura.
I was so surprised, i stopped feeling sad.
Then i went"Azura?" She looked up from her very, very, very, very, thick book.
i told her to prepare for the long wait( The RGS ppl told me to go there at 3.50pm but my interview was scheduled at 4.20.i spent my half and hour looking at the RGS yearbook.) But she didn't mind. She had a really, really, really, really thick book.
Oh yeah, i forgot to mention there was this really nice and friendly accountant/clerk/someone who i don't know, not even the name who was really friendly. i know, repetitive. Its hard to describe someone whom you feel warm with after knowing them for 3 minutes.i know. that's so long.
gtg.
i feel so sad and sorry for myself. i did so badly for the interview, i was wondering why they didn't just say stragitht o me that i should work hard for my PSLE. they did that to Joshua at his RI interview, telling him to buck up. But probably RGS is more sensitive. its a girl's school.
gtg go finish my homework. and cry silently in my pillow for the 2nd time since the interview.
But still, i pray to God, please, please give me a chance.
God? Thank you.
Amen.