Showing posts with label Unemployed Graduate. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Unemployed Graduate. Show all posts

Monday, 23 July 2012

Did They Really Say That? Funny Interview Stories



I remember arguing with an interviewer when all he was saying was against my great institution, and how we ‘weren’t taught well’. I guess if you walked in at the heat of the argument you would have said what is wrong with this girl. I did not care if he was my prospective employer…I gave it back to him. How on earth could he insult my Alma Mata?

 “No sir, why do you think my school is like that, is that a biased view or what, you should not judge something you really don’t know much about. Is this interview about me or my school, I replied angrily.

How could I, you may ask. Well, mine story is ‘logical’ I was defending a cause (my alma matter)

This incident reminded me of a friend’s story, Titi during an interview. The interviewer asked her the dreaded “What’s your biggest weakness” question. “Well, am a terrible procrastinator, and late comer. My mum had to hurry me up to get to this interview in time” she replied. I could only imagine the interviewer’s face as she said ‘really’? And Titi replied, ‘abi u want me make I lie’. That kind of honesty at an interview is obviously inappropriate.

I remember the story of a young lady who walked into an interview panel, and straight to the seat reserved for her without even greeting. The interviewers asked her why she just walked in and sat and she replied ‘where the seats not for me’


As I tried penning down my thoughts for this article and what I should title it, I stumbled on a list of weird and funny interview stories. Enjoy:
  • The recruiter asks: What is your greatest weakness? The MBA responds: Kryptonite.
  • The recruiter from a tobacco company asks: Do you mind if I smoke? The MBA responds: Yes, I mind. I am allergic to cigarette smoke
  • Candidate said he was so well-qualified [that] if he didn't get the job, it would prove that the company's management was incompetent.
  • Stretched out on the floor to fill out the job application.
  • Chewed bubble gum and constantly blew bubbles.
  • Candidate kept giggling through serious interview.
  • She wore a Walkman and said she could listen to me and the music at the same time.
  • Applicant challenged interviewer to arm wrestle.
  • Asked to see interviewer's resume to see if the personnel executive was qualified to judge the candidate.
  • Announced she hadn't had lunch and proceeded to eat a hamburger and french fries in the interviewer's office.
  • Without saying a word, candidate stood up and walked out during the middle of the interview.
  • Man wore jogging suit to interview for position as financial vice president.
  • Said if he were hired, he would demonstrate his loyalty by having the corporate logo tattooed on his forearm.
  • Interrupted to phone his therapist for advice on answering specific interview questions.
  • When I asked him about his hobbies, he stood up and started tap dancing around my office.
  • Pulled out a Polaroid camera and snapped a flash picture of me. Said he collected photos of everyone who interviewed him.
  • During the interview, an alarm clock went off from the candidate's brief case. He took it out, shut it off, apologized and said he had to leave for another interview.
  • A telephone call came in for the job applicant. It was from his wife. His side of the conversation went like this: "Which company? When do I start? What's the salary?" I said, "I assume you're not interested in conducting the interview any further." He promptly responded, "I am as long as you'll pay me more." I didn't hire him, but later found out there was no other job offer. It was a scam to get a higher offer.
  • He whistled when the interviewer was talking.
  • Asked who the lovely babe was, pointing to the picture on my desk. When I said it was my wife, he asked if she was home now and wanted my phone number. I called security.
  • She threw-up on my desk, and immediately started asking questions about the job, like nothing had happened.
  • Pointing to a black case he carried into my office, he said that If he was not hired, the bomb would go off. Disbelieving, I began to state why he would never be hired and that I was going to call the police. He then reached down to the case, flipped a switch and ran. No one was injured, but I did need to get a new desk. (purported to have appeared in The Wall Street Journal 1989)

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Wednesday, 11 July 2012

JOB REJECTION: IT'S NOT YOU, IT'S ME!

‘My once white eyes have somehow become red or say pink. I really don’t know if it is the constant exposure to exhaust fume, getting beaten by the rain daily or the fact that I have cried nearly every day since the last one month. Yes, all I wanted to do was cry; cry out the pain and frustration of being rejected. How come? I know am smart and would be a great asset, see all my qualifications, yet they keep rejecting me.’

My name is Bimbo Shopemi. I am 24 years old university of hallways accounting graduate from Kogi state. I am ACCA certified. I am a passionate individual who seeks to contribute to the growth your firm. I have high-level communication skills, including engaging and informative formal public speaking. I am a quick learner who is adaptable, flexible and able to work effectively in any environment. I always set high standards for quality of work and consistently achieve project goals. I am also a team player who quickly builds rapport with individuals and groups and maintains an effective network of individuals.

Over the last nine months, I have applied for almost fifty jobs, precisely forty six and, as yet, only about fifteen have gotten back to me – some rejections after so many interviews
Dear Bimbo,
Thank you for honoring our interview invitation. The interviewer found the discussion very interesting and informative. It was highlighted that your academic performance was quite impressive, and the skills and capabilities you demonstrated were very as high.
However, we believe you are too qualified for this post and you are just too good for us. Based on this, we are indeed sorry to inform you that we will discontinue the recruitment process and add your resume to our database of potential candidates. You will be contacted should any opening that matches your skills arises.

We wish you the best in your future endeavours.

Warm regards

Maybe not exactly, but u get my drift. They tell you how great you are and then the BUT.
They all sound like my ex-boyfriend, ‘it’s not you, it’s me’…

And just like being dumped by a boyfriend, job rejection by a prospective employer can be very painful. You lose hope and you start questioning your self-worth.

But one thing we forget is that I may not have gotten this jobs but I still have other interviews lined up. There will be many jobs, other rejections, and greater opportunities.
I just have to focus on building myself and preparing for the next opportunity knowing fully well that life has a great plan for me.

Thursday, 22 March 2012

DIARY OF A ONCE FRUSTRATED, UNEMPLOYED GRADUATE: WHY YOU?


GLOBACOM (CONTRACT STAFF) is accepting CVs. HND IS N50K, BSC is 62k. Dress corporately and drop your CV with a passport photo at No 54 Saka Tinubu street, V.I, Lagos.
Yes, I got the message too and just like you, I went
On getting there I thought it was unemployed youth rally day.
There were over 4000 unemployed youth soldiers armed to the teeth with their credentials
Must have scared GLO as they said we should disregard the message.
While there, I decided to have fun….
And so I was doing my journalist work…
As I wondered in the midst of the soldiers…
A thought creeped into my head…
‘if Glo was actually recruiting why out of the thousands of us would I be hired?
Is it because I attached my hottest passport (seriously, if you were GLO you would give me the job because of this)
Or is it because I have a BSc hons from Covenant University
(If u see Covenant University students there, it was like Tuesday chapel service)
Or is it because am hardworking
(Uhm! Am sure if Glo said the job was to rebuild the office from scratch so many people would willingly do it.)
So why?
Why would the employer see me and say Eureka!, we have found what we looking for?
Why out of the several millions of unemployed graduates should I be picked?
What makes me different?
Am thinking….hope u r too…
Someone once said 1 machine can do the work of 50 ordinary men but no machine can do the work of 1 extraordinary man.
So dearies, how extraordinary are you?

Sunday, 18 March 2012

DIARY OF A ONCE FRUSTRATED, UNEMPLOYED GRADUATE: FAITH FOR TOMORROW


                                                   FAITH FOR TOMORROW

….she had heard that shaving powder, cement, hair gel, bleach
and rat poison would do the trick
and so as she shook this mixture together, she said her last prayer
‘Dear God, u promised me a bright future, all those dreams you laid in my heart
Now four years after graduation, am still here with nothing at all
Why Lord, Why did u give me all these dreams when you knew you would abandon me
Why? Why? Well am coming to meet you so please accept me in your kingdom’.
And she shook the mixture one more time and was about to drink it,
She got a text; she didn’t want to read it.
She didn’t want anything that would make her change her mind
Kemi had had it up to the peak…
But then she remembered she wanted to text all her loved ones just before she ends it all.
As she opened her inbox, the text carried CHEVRON and she fainted……

As I read thru this post on writanista.blogspot.com
I realised that I may not have intended committing suicide but I was no different from Kemi
Just like Kemi, I have given up
Just like Kemi, am fed up of the ‘wait’
Just like Kemi I had lost hope and faith and just anything that looks like them…
But reading this article has opened my eyes….
And as I began to catch a glimpse of hope, my morale began to high (morale high)
How did I forget so fast…?
How did I become so negative?
How did I forget Jeremiah 29: 11?
How did I erase the picture of my bright future from my mind, all my great dreams?
Cos if I have had this in front of me
I would have known that a great story without challenges is a boring one
I would have known that someone like the woman I would become has to undergo some challenges
And so this period is only adding spice to my biography….
GIVING UP IS THEREFORE NOT AN OPTION FOR ME, IS IT FOR U?

Friday, 16 March 2012

DIARY OF A ONCE FRUSTRATED, UNEMPLOYED GRADUATE: THIN OR IMAGINERY LINE?


6 months after NYSC, am still searching and hustling in the Market
I don’t mean Balogun market; I mean the Labour market,
A market where there are far more sellers (graduate) than buyers (Employers)
A market where the Nigerian factor has confined us to (Go to school, get good grades, get a good job)
Within these 6 months, I have written test and gone for interviews about 101/2 times. Am sure you are wondering where the half is coming from. Well the half happened today…
I was invited for a chat/test and after the Lady briefed us about the job, about half of us stood up and left.
I walked out not out of pride but everything about what she said screamed ‘this is it, I can’t take it anymore’
It doesn’t mean because am looking for a job I got to take just anything especially if there is no future in it, especially if it is really not going to be adding to me; if I won’t really be developing my skill set…
Am not saying am looking for a multinational job (if it comes, GREAT!!!); am not saying am going to stick to only what I read in school. NO!!!
School was a preparatory ground to all I could do.
School is like a mental gym. It offers you the ability to improve your thinking and not to be trapped in what you studied.
I may not be sticking to just communications but am not taking just anything because whatever I do today should be the details of my larger picture…
And so am asking:
‘Where should I draw the line between starting small and settling for less’?
‘Or is there even a line between this two’? Am I just creating it?
‘Is it any job that comes my way I should take simply because am looking for a job’?

Tuesday, 13 March 2012

DIARY OF A ONCE FRUSTRATED, UNEMPLOYED GRADUATE (2): THE TIME BETWEEN


I didn’t plan for this. No one told me about this. The initial plan was simple and great….
*      Go to school to be a graduate and acquire a certificate
*      Get a good job preferably in a bank or oil company
*      Buy a car
*      Get married
*      Bear children
*      Live my life……
No one told me there was a ‘break’ between becoming a graduate and getting a good job.
No one told me I was going to make www.Jobberman.com my desktop screen saver…
No one told me that Tuesday Guardian newspaper was going to be my second Bible (Ehn, PWC is recruiting o…apply sharp sharp.)
No one told me I was going to be the copywriter and editor of ‘My CV Publications’….
No one told me I was going to lose count of the copies of my CV I had sent out…
Life was painted rosy especially when you finish from a school like mine…
No one told me about ‘The Time Between’
Now am caught in the crazy world of job search….
Am getting depressed as no job is forth coming…
Eating to stupor and adding weight, did I just say, ‘adding weight’ (I wish I could but I also thank God for His Grace of not adding weight in my life)
As all this thoughts fill my head, my mind wonders to Silifat who finished with a first class and is still at home and then I switched to Mary who came out with a third class and also still at home and me in between them….
We are all caught up in the same crazy world….
As my mind continued to wonder, my frustration deepened and then I screamed,
 ‘Why all this empty time’?
‘Why all these months of doing nothing of value’?
Without words, a stream of memories began to flow into my thoughts…
 I remember the day I spent with a sick loved one…..
The day I met over ten new people in one outing…
The day I had to choose between paying for my BIS and buying a book…
The extra time I had spent in church activities…
The time I had helped my mum do something really important to her on a Monday morning…
How I had effectively planned my day so I don’t die of boredom…
How I have lived on N500 in a week…
How I have begged for money from one person several times in a week
The number of friendships I have rekindled…
The number of books and articles I have read…
And then I realised that every time I flipped through the dailies in search of job, I learnt something new…
I realised that every second I spent on the internet, twitter and facebook, my social networking skills got better…
I realised that every time I edited and upgraded my CV, I became a better writer…
In fewer words, I realised that the TIME BETWEEN had made me a better money manager, a more caring friend, a better time manager, developed my ability to sacrifice, made me a more devoted Christian, expanded my knowledge and network base and my persuasive (begging) skills have developed
The time between had really not been an empty time, I have been developing skills and preparing for the challenges that may arise even when I have a job.
And although this time between School and Job, hope & Fulfilment, Dreams and Result, Planting & Harvesting, still tries my patience; I have learnt that nothing is a waste of time if you use the experience wisely…
So dearie, enjoy this period while it last.
xoxo