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JOB HUNTING

To be honest, handing in Cv to the retailing store is quite a good fun although long walking to everywhere makes me feel like a dunky--very durable and honest to go forward step by step.

Of course, it would be great that I could get a job after this long hunting.
I hunt job, and wish all those "preys" can bite me back, at least a bite of inerview.
However, this is not the office job, not the "25000 up" ponds job, but it is a job.
A job which allows me to dress well, to talk to and observe people. The most important, a job for me to live in London.
It has not come yet, but it will be. If 36 CVs to the shops are not enough, then I will hand in 72 copies of them.
One of them in this hugh Lodon will be accepted by one gifted manager eventually.

Back to CV, I prefer to apply in person rather than apply on line, although it seems that on-line applying is more formal than just pop in the store and say: "hey, is it possible for me to drop my CV here if there is any vancancy available?"

But I like the moment that I make a eye contact to the store manager, and present myself confidently in front of the everyone, including the customers.

People are sort of animal needs to confront with each other, not only just for the conflict, but communication as well.

Anyway, today is a big day for I have just applied 36 copies of my CV from Westfield to Oxford circus to Bond street and Covent garden.

Let's wait and see.

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  1. i am sure you will get more than one response and wish you loads of luck, luv ;)

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