Job Poaching

One of the best things about job hunting is the interviews. Endlessly submitting resumes to jobs that I’m semi-qualified for? I can do without that. The job interview is where I’m at home. And having interviewed people at previous jobs? I feel it gives me a little tiny insight into what I’m up against. And it’s not pretty.

So I give you: Five Things You Don’t Want To Do in a Job Interview*

*based partially on being the interviewee, but mostly on being the interviewer of largely clueless people for a very short time some years ago

  1. Don’t make “friends” with the receptionist to get an edge. She isn’t interested! Be genuine, and polite if she speaks to you, but don’t ask what the other candidates have been like, tell her you’re going to die from nerves, or ask for her to tell the interviewers you are really nice. When I was a receptionist, those were the tame requests – that behaviour was reported straight to the boardroom after they left, and was followed by peels of laughter and lighting the luckless candidate’s resume on fire.
  2. Don’t have your phone ring, don’t answer it, and don’t fail to turn off the ringer so it rings a second time. If you’re applying for a receptionist’s position they still won’t be impressed by your ability to answer the phone. And referring to the job interview you’re IN as “another interview” and rolling your eyes? I’m right here, about to smack you upside the head, is all I’m saying.
  3. Don’t ask about maternity leave policies so fast! It’s an important thing, I get it, but please don’t ask in your first interview. And try to get the look of desperation out of your eyes before you ask. I get that it’s important – and evidently pressing – but you’ll freak them all out.
  4. Don’t ask how far away all the cute boys you saw when you walked in will be working from your desk unless you’re buying a desk and putting it in the hall. In which case I still don’t want to know. We already have an office hussy, is what I’m saying, and she’s territorial.
  5. Don’t smell like Baby Prostitute. Excessive amounts of sickly sweet, crazy strong perfume won’t help anyone remember you. Okay – let me rephrase…. excessive use of sickly sweet, crazy strong perfume will burn an indelible vision of your tragic, spaced out little face into my minds eye. But it will not help you

What are your best or worst interview experiences?

And I’m going to be guesting with The One And Only Jamie Lovely today! So if you can’t get enough, check out her very amazing blog (and thanks againg for asking me Big JL! It’s cool that I call you that right? No? Jay to the E-EL? No? That’s okay too. I’ll work on it.)

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