Well, I've got a job. In addition to what is supposed to do, although most of the computer sometimes does not matter to know the most important thing is to face.
What have I done to get a job after only a week to start looking, with a faltering English and a curriculum passable but never mentioned the perfidious Albion? I'll throw flowers, it has nothing to do with my nonexistent ability to sell myself or my numb, and for too long, intelligence: the word is POTRA. Yes, ma'am, a filly as a horse is what led me to the offices of NCsoft, a small financial software company located in central London. I recognize that computer to get work here is notthe hardest thing in the world if you have passable English, career (here is valued more, where you look) and some experience, and I suppose that sooner or later he had succeeded, but so fast has been the result of luck, that sort whore I dodge all the other times elsewhere.
Everything is related to the process, bizarre, to be followed here to get a job. Try to explain. The first thing to do is find a good job website. We looked but we will not be dazzled by the fires artifiales, these works of one billion per month are reserved for half a century of British experience in technologies that are 3 years (I guess). Yet the more mundane things are sufficientlyed more or less well with everyone and takes confidence (but that if there are many times that it fails to understand you if you call for a job that requires you to face a certain way you must speak perfect customer and a good accent and this is not achieved in 3 or 6 months). Always ask the same, and the reason for this is the root of the problem is that all these people are just middlemen, are human resources companies and companies will hire normal for people looking for them. Work is stupid, just have to call people, make 4 questions that are sure to top the pass because they are always the same and send a final interview with the company, after which they wash their hands. But these people who are dedicated to human resourceser with the Russians). I managed to get away with few injuries and generally they liked me enough (I was told they had to interview more people, but certainly would hire me.) The following week I called to make an offer, quite reasonably, to accept without hesitation.
Yesterday was my first day at work. Durillo being first because I have a gripazo of terror, second because it's hard to talk and understand my colleagues (there is one who understand nothing of what he says, I hope not touch me work with him), third because they have a lot of programs and weird things I do not know (this I'm more accustomed;) and fourth because I need something in this country is almost impossible to get, and not a good time, is ... a bank account
