I seem to have got somewhere in the never-ending story that is my quest for employment. Since I was made unemployed in July, I seem to have got precisely nowhere. I’ve applied for a stupid amount of jobs and most of the companies that I have applied to haven’t even given me the courtesy of a reply. Even a ‘thanks, but no thanks’! It is a true reflection of the desperate nature of todays job market when I don’t get anywhere with even the most basic of jobs (B&M discount retailers anyone?).
The Job Centre up their game after three months, and rightly so. Most people signing on are desperate to get back into work. There is still the percentage of people signing on who either never intend, or aren’t bright enough, to work, and that will never change. Problem I have with the change of tact from the Job Centre is they treat you as you aren’t doing enough to find work. This is despite the ongoing lull of full or even part-time jobs available in not just in Nottingham, but everywhere. To be fair to them, they have thrown all sorts of possible jobs at me, and in the past few weeks this seems to have amounted to a few replies of ‘due to large volume…etc’ rejections, but at least it’s a reply. And the worst case scenario is working back at Royal Mail for four weeks. So there is something, at least.
This past few weeks, I applied for two administration jobs. One of them is at a courier company in the outskirts of Bulwell and the other is a solicitors in the city centre. Living in Radcliffe, the solicitors is obviously the preferred choice due to the location. The one in Bulwell can’t be discounted though. It’s a full-time year-long contract. Money might be spent on buses, but it beats the hours that the solicitors are offering – just 21 – and I have a feeling they’ll beat the wage they’re offering as well. I went to the courier company today for the interview, they told me about the job and it sounds incredibly similar to the one I held at the ILF, and I let them know that. They seemed impressed that I essentially knew the basics of what I’d be doing anyway. I’ve read all manner of online documents on how to present yourself at interviews and I believe I came across well. The only things standing in my way are both location and someone with a larger amount of experience.
The solicitors, in the office district of Nottingham (Regent Street), is a similar office/admin assistant. It involves a little bit more activity, as I’ll be delivering items to nearby offices a lot of the time as well as running around after the various solicitors that work there! It’s a Monday – Wednesday job share, which would work out well for nights out on the piss on Fridays, and being just five minutes from Friar Lane the location is better than I could have hoped. Pay isn’t fantastic (about £6.50 an hour) and, as I mentioned earlier, the hours are less than I want. Both jobs have their plus and minus points. As far as this one is concerned, I received a letter from the office manager there selecting me ‘as a possible candidate’. They sent out an application form and asked me to explain how I fit the criteria they set out. Now, I know I’m good with the words, so this was easy – it’s being good with the words that I’m not amazing at.
So, I’ve yet to get an interview there – whereas I’ve had my interview in Bulwell. It could be a pivotal work in the working life of Peter Collison!
Kind of related, in as much that when I get a wage I can buy these, is the news that Nottingham Forest are selling Half Season Tickets for the end of December onwards – the first game being Derby at home on the 29th. They start at £250 for the relatively rubbish Lower Brian Clough and rise to nearly £270 for the preferred destination of the Upper Bridgford. I’ve enjoyed the games I’ve been to so far this season, and the company in the Globe, so I’m really quite keen on getting a ticket – regardless of how things are going on the pitch.
And a wage will also mean I can get an iPhone 4, after months of pining over it. I’ll be getting the sim-free version, because I have no plans to pay stupid amounts of money for calls and messages I don’t often use. Plus, I’ve grown attached to my mobile phone number, I seem to have had it for years…