With wobbling knees, as if they have their own mind to walk on its own, I started to push the elevator button using my thumb thinking germs are everywhere. Hah! I thought what a mindless to think of me, well, what can I say I’m just pestring my mind not to think ‘bout the interview - my first job interview.
As the elevator opened, more people coming inside oblivious to my nervousness, how pathetic!thinking only for their selfishness. coming inside, wearing a three-inched wooden sandal paired with a red bag and a red dress, blazered with white I bravely pushed the door and smile to the receptionist while handling me the interview sheet. nervously accepting and catered comfortably in a green - my favorite color - sofa. I fill up those blank lines and took a deep breathe every now and then waiting for my name - Herian - to be called.
I was called and stood up immediately walking briskly because my sandal was torn while I’m having my time to stood up. Entering in a wide white walled hall, with the interviewee sitting in front of me - bald - I joke to my self, privately.
Questions throw at me like bullets thrown by the soldier towards the enemy of the country, after the initial interview a written mini exam was given all about queries. well, I told myself, it’s paytime! I have been reading romantic novels so I cannot recall any and smiled well, how unfortunate of me.
Lesson learned? *swingning my head back and forth from left to right.
Your grammar leaves something to be desired, NN. But it's nice to know where we can all read about your day :)
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