went to the job interview today. i got really frustrated catually because i got lost. their office is located in another city i'm not familiar with. i rode the bus and i got lost. good thing the taxi driver knew where it was...
so i went to the interview... did i mention i was appling as a barista for starbucks???
yup... funny...
so there i went to their main office. i thought i was 2 hours late good thing it started at 10 am... i was on time.
it was not a one on one interview but a group interview. since it was an intial interview.
what happen is people introduce themselves and the interviewer ask them about something. it was actually fun. the interviewer is a nice lady and ask funny questions. i guess she was trying to look at our personality...
and honestly... i gave my best damn shot...
it was the usual charming, friendly, cute queen that they saw...
but i didnt pass the interview...
i was shocked because of the following reasons...
- first of all i'm qualified...it's just a fricking barista job. you get trained for that. i told them the reason why i want to be in starbucks is because i want a stabe company i can work in. well in the philippines starbucks is booming. i dont know in other countries but the coffee industry here is good. plus i told her that if i ever i would be hired i would not be late because the nearest starbucks is just 3 minutes from our home. i got an experience in a call center and in the hardware store so i know how to deal with customers. i told the interviewer that. and the reason why i want to be a barista is because i'm coming money for tuition and i want to be a pastry chef. and i told her i like the combination of coffee with pastries so it's right up my alley.
- oh yeah i mentioned i took up chemical engineering. my english is not bad. i smiled during the interview. even gave soe few jokes... i made some friends because they like my personality. one girl actually asked for my number because she also said she wanted to be a pastry chef and was inquiring about a culinary school. there. i made a friend. i was confident, funny and fat... is that it?
- instead, they hire the skinny, shy girl. who honestly her english needs a lot of improvement since she said she only took a year in college. she was awkward during the interview. has no job experience but did i mention she was skinny???
- oh i forgot the firend i made also didnt get in... eventhough she has more experience. actually worked as part when she was a student in severall coffee shops and food establishment. she was in a normal weight but plain... and she didnt get in...
- oh yeah i was also well groomed. wore my best corpporate clothes. i even pu ton some freaking lipstick.
- and the interviewer was a woman in her forties... and i thought she'll hire the right people... some of the people there are more than qualified and they didnt get in... only the skinny girls go in...
do i sound mad? yes i am...
mad at who???
the freaking interviewer???
society who tells you youre worthless if your fat????
my parents who still keeps telling me i'm not gonna get a job cuz i'm fat???
myself???
i'm mad... because i let them get me...
i went home afterwards. slept the remaining day off... cried when i woke up. and now i'm blogging...
and i'm actually sick right now. i think i have a fever or something... and i feel a little depressed...
this sucks...
it's sad that people judge me by the way i look... it's the truth and it hurts.
a part of me blame myself why i end up like this. eventhough the doctor said my condition made me fat. i eat a lot when i'm stress and i dont exercise...
a part of me blame our culture and society. in the philippines the skinny girls gets the oppurtunities they don't deserve. people here value looks... well not all of them... actaully this applied to the whole world isnt?
a part of me hate myself because i let this get me eventhough i know i'm better than what they think of... that it's their lost they didnt hire me...
tomorrow i got another interview for a different job...
i don't wanna take it. i'm too depressed and i can't take another rejection. plus i'm too sick to go...
to all the people who comment on my last post... thank you... even for sean... thank you... and sitborg... i dont undestand you but thank you... to all my soulcast friends. you know who you are... thank you... for sweetheart... mahal kita. thank you pushing me...
but this just sucks...
in a way it's a learning experince for me because it makes me work harder. makes me more determine... that pretty won't get you anywhere... it's just makes you rely on your looks... and looks fades... but smart doesnt...
by the way sean... this is what i look like...
this is me last halloween
this is me a few weeks ago...
in my country the philippines. i am considered fat. now in your country maybe i'm normal... but hey in asian countries i'm fat...
that's the truth...
people judge you by your looks...
they may be close minded but that's the truth.
it hurts but that's the truth...
my family hates me for being fat... makes fun of me for being fat... i didnt have friends with some people who put me down becuse of my looks...
it hurts but that's the fucking truth...
i may say all the positive stuff right now...
but the truth is still there...
and that hurts...
they won't even give me a chance...
i know i should stop whining about this... but hey... let me cry out the pain i feel...
i don't need sympathy here... i just want to blog this out before i explode...
so you say whatever you like... even a negative one...
in life it's never easy to get what you want...
but i'm glad i'm still learning... even if there are few tears on the way...






