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Knight wood Industries,  a tall sky scrapper looked at me. I was almost drained. This is my fourth interview in this week, it was a marathon.  I gave my best, but my inner sense was poking me to leave the building as soon as possible. Just vanish...

I walked back to my apartment

But my brain was begging the staff to hire me.  Yes  my situation is like this. I need to pay my rent, school fees of peter and the food it goes on.

Any let me say something about myself,

I am Irene, Irene Francis, nothing adventures than this.  Twenty five year old single, unapproachable women. Newly unemployed. yes I had my dietician job since last week. but now I don't have. 

I was chucked out... no no I threw that job deliberately. 

Not only this, I kicked that dickhead... He is in hospital... I don't regret... That asshole needs this.  I was employed in Zero café, a high end café' in a Gymnasium., the in charge is victor... he thinks himself as  hipster ... flirts with every  girl who walks in... his well build body helped him generously...

He tried his gimmicks on me... it  backfired... I kneed him. He yelled at me,  I laughed.  then i threw the job.  Now I am with my resume, carrying all the week to Four concerns by now.  Knight wood Industries is a tough nut to crack, I knew my luck... so with least hope I jumped in for the interview.

It is simple, I was the only odd women with blouse and knee length shirt, pony.  other's were almost in their party wear, their dark lip stick, a tight hugging skirt and load of makeup... first It took me a moment to pass by, but as usual I pretend deaf and passed on.

I don't know, what I intend to live.

hope my job hunt end soon...

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