Zoals Uri Geller, zo keek ik naar mijn telefoon. Alles om mee heen vervaagde. Volledig focus op die telefoon. \u201cRING NOU KRENG!\u201d <\/p>\n
Nothing happened, it didn\u2019t make a sound. So I grabbed it again, maybe it had secretly switched itself off? Battery status: 98%. <\/p>\n
When I was 12, I had a pen pal. Her name was Melanie. We sent each other letters. Full of hearts and other sugary-sweet, puppy love crafts. <\/p>\n
All of a sudden, the letters stopped. Every day, I checked the mailbox. Every day, I was disappointed. I would wonder if maybe she had died suddenly. The thought that she had lost all interest in me didn\u2019t occur to me. <\/p>\n
And now here I was. Waiting for the redeeming call from the recruiter. Then this very flashback came to me. <\/p>\n
She was so interested in my CV and profile. So \u2018genuinely\u2019 engaged in my process. She even called me 10 minutes after the interview to find out how it went. But that was two days ago. Then there was silence. Deathly silence… surely she won\u2019t have suddenly… <\/p>\n
Recruiters… some are interested in people. Many others only care about \u2018the sale\u2019. So always be aware of \u2018sellers\u2019 and make sure to do business with \u2018call-backers\u2019! <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Zoals Uri Geller, zo keek ik naar mijn telefoon. Alles om mee heen vervaagde. Volledig focus op die telefoon. \u201cRING NOU KRENG!\u201d Nothing happened, it didn\u2019t make a sound. So … <\/p>\n