I scored an interview at capital and coast district health board - for the post grad nursing programme.
Here's hoping, and insanely praying I get it.
I was the first one they called and I'm hoping that actually means something. Of course, intervew will be when they decide if I'm awesome enough to be hired.
God, I pray so.
ME WANTY!!
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Getting close now
I'm kind of freaking out at the moment, I handed in my LAST EVAH assignment the other day. It was one of those situatiosn where it should only have taken me 2 hours... it took me 9, I was so restless and "I can't be bothered, but I gotta".
I hate those days. I had the same issues when I walked into my final Bursary exam.
Wednesday, 1st December, 1999. It was geography.
Now before you say "wow, Jeanette, what a memory you got there, you remember the date and the day".
I remember it because it was the day it became legal for 18 year olds to hit the piss, dropped from 21. Man, I got blasted that night. We all bowed over to my chum's place, about 10 of us, went to the liquor shop, went to the near by primary school, played Bloody murder - which is awesome when you're plastered at 2 in the morning!
Ah, those were good times.
But I'm still freaking out. I hoping I passed, I should have. We have culumlutive (however its spelt) grades, and I've already scored 36%, so I only need another 14%, so whatever 14% of 40% is, is how much I need to get as a % to pass. I tried working it out but my brain collasped in on itself in a huge void of dyslexic horror. If I haven't passed with enough I'll have to wait till next Feb to do it again!! That would so piss me off.
The second poitn of "EEEP I HAVE TO BE A GROWN UP!!" realisation, is apply for jobs, I've already sent one off to Wellington hospital - I really want a job there. IF you pray, PRAY FOR MOJO... ah..> PRAY THAT I GET THE JOB!
I'll hear at the end of the month if I've scored an interview. I'm telling myself the following about my chances:
a) I've had experience in elder hospital care.
b) My boss from that job thought I was great, so great referances
c) all my nursing lecturers love me to bits, cos I'm just so damn Awesome... oh my gosh that smells like Awesome? No, it's just jeanette, for she is Awesome (I'm trying to be positiive, apparently it helps). So hoping NLers will give me good referances
d) Its the July intake and there's not a lot of people finishing mid year, so less people
e) Most people want to work overseas... why wellington?
f) I'm not a dumb arse.
Man. I really want that job. Man, I really hope I pass.
I'm freaking out.
Damn.
I'll be okay. Things will work out fine.
I hope.
Well, I'll bike the 40 minutes to the gym, work out, then bike back, so hopefully that will be enough to work off the nerves.
I hate those days. I had the same issues when I walked into my final Bursary exam.
Wednesday, 1st December, 1999. It was geography.
Now before you say "wow, Jeanette, what a memory you got there, you remember the date and the day".
I remember it because it was the day it became legal for 18 year olds to hit the piss, dropped from 21. Man, I got blasted that night. We all bowed over to my chum's place, about 10 of us, went to the liquor shop, went to the near by primary school, played Bloody murder - which is awesome when you're plastered at 2 in the morning!
Ah, those were good times.
But I'm still freaking out. I hoping I passed, I should have. We have culumlutive (however its spelt) grades, and I've already scored 36%, so I only need another 14%, so whatever 14% of 40% is, is how much I need to get as a % to pass. I tried working it out but my brain collasped in on itself in a huge void of dyslexic horror. If I haven't passed with enough I'll have to wait till next Feb to do it again!! That would so piss me off.
The second poitn of "EEEP I HAVE TO BE A GROWN UP!!" realisation, is apply for jobs, I've already sent one off to Wellington hospital - I really want a job there. IF you pray, PRAY FOR MOJO... ah..> PRAY THAT I GET THE JOB!
I'll hear at the end of the month if I've scored an interview. I'm telling myself the following about my chances:
a) I've had experience in elder hospital care.
b) My boss from that job thought I was great, so great referances
c) all my nursing lecturers love me to bits, cos I'm just so damn Awesome... oh my gosh that smells like Awesome? No, it's just jeanette, for she is Awesome (I'm trying to be positiive, apparently it helps). So hoping NLers will give me good referances
d) Its the July intake and there's not a lot of people finishing mid year, so less people
e) Most people want to work overseas... why wellington?
f) I'm not a dumb arse.
Man. I really want that job. Man, I really hope I pass.
I'm freaking out.
Damn.
I'll be okay. Things will work out fine.
I hope.
Well, I'll bike the 40 minutes to the gym, work out, then bike back, so hopefully that will be enough to work off the nerves.
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