...and lose customers in the process.
Not only is the Bath branch not going to be showing Solomon Kane, necessitating a trip to Vue in Britsol in the near future, but now as Disney are trying to keep the release window short, they've decided to boycott Alice In Wonderland entirely.
Congratulations guys - I hope you think your face looks better without a nose, because I sure as hell don't.
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In other news, I am growing more and more tired of Nationwde's middle management strategy, less and less optimistic about the prospects of being hired into anything resembling a useful role, and time and time again am getting ignored on curiouser and curiouser grounds by hiring managers. I have received more meaningful feedback in the last three weeks than I have in the past two years, and the interviwers all seem very positive about my chances in future, but they have the luxury of doing that from within the vanguard of plausible deniability if it all goes wrong, while already collecting their nice chunky pay packet at the end of the month. This year's annual potshot at the graduate recruitment scheme has become something of a non-starter, as my normal fairly strong performance in the academic assessments went out the window with a mediocre performance in the verbal, a ricketty numerical and a flat-out failure to complete the logical. If they invite me back to actually talk to them, I'll be very surprised indeed.
This may just be the illness talking, but I'm actually managing to be even more pessimistic than usual. I rule.
Not only is the Bath branch not going to be showing Solomon Kane, necessitating a trip to Vue in Britsol in the near future, but now as Disney are trying to keep the release window short, they've decided to boycott Alice In Wonderland entirely.
Congratulations guys - I hope you think your face looks better without a nose, because I sure as hell don't.
________
In other news, I am growing more and more tired of Nationwde's middle management strategy, less and less optimistic about the prospects of being hired into anything resembling a useful role, and time and time again am getting ignored on curiouser and curiouser grounds by hiring managers. I have received more meaningful feedback in the last three weeks than I have in the past two years, and the interviwers all seem very positive about my chances in future, but they have the luxury of doing that from within the vanguard of plausible deniability if it all goes wrong, while already collecting their nice chunky pay packet at the end of the month. This year's annual potshot at the graduate recruitment scheme has become something of a non-starter, as my normal fairly strong performance in the academic assessments went out the window with a mediocre performance in the verbal, a ricketty numerical and a flat-out failure to complete the logical. If they invite me back to actually talk to them, I'll be very surprised indeed.
This may just be the illness talking, but I'm actually managing to be even more pessimistic than usual. I rule.