“Next” my heart skips a beat as I heard what the company's staff said.
“Shit. Im next” I fix my suit and tidy my hair. I breath deep and wait for my turn. After a few hours of waiting my jaw dropped as I read the sign board
“CLOSED” I saw a girl coming out the room and ask.
“What happened? Im the next one who—”
“Sorry but we already found one” I want to grasp my hair in frustations. Hell, this will be my 10th job interview for this day, and like what happened right now its all failed. I just nooded and leave the place feeling tired and dissapointed at the same time.
“How can a person faced misfurtunes a multiple times in a day. I need a job, I badly need one!” I stamp my feets because of annoyance.