Heh, I can’t believe I’m already well into my third week of college and I still haven’t seriously started my work term yet.
The way it works, is that I was supposed to attend a work term orientation. People who attend learn a bunch of stuff, and then they write up CV’s and send them to the work term coordinator (a lady named Wafaa), who then sends them out to companies. This basically concludes in us ’working’ (or rather, ’training’) for four to five weeks.
I did attend an orientation, only I did that in Fall 2008 (in October or November). At that time, they had scheduled me to take it in Winter 2009 (starting January). I realized that I didn’t want to do it in Winter so I asked if I could postpone it to Intersession, and they said fine.
But now there seems to have been some weird miscommunication. I sent in my CV and recieved confirmation that it was recieved. Then the lady who temporarily replaced Wafaa (who was out of the country) called me up and said she didn’t get anything from me. Mind you this is the same lady who sent me the email confirmation. Needless to say, I was slightly irritated and very confused. However, no biggie, I sent it again. I waited around and recieved no response at all.
So I go in and see Wafaa, who is probably one of the nicest ladies ever. She called a contact of hers at the Marriott hotel and soon I had an interview scheduled. I went, and the interview was fine—-nothing mind boggling—-but she had no spaces for trainees in HR. She said she might place me in the marketing department, and that she’d get back to me the next day. The ‘next day’ was yesterday. No call.
So today, I called her. She said she couldn’t get back to me yesterday because of meetings and whatnot and then she told me she had no spaces in marketing either, because the marketing supervisor person was going on vacation and yaddy yaddy yadda, so the result was that I still had nowhere to do my work term.
Because my dad is awesome, he volunteered to help find me someplace to work in. I checked in with Wafaa to see if that was okay and she looked like I handed her a box of chocolates with a pretty ribbon coupled with free spa coupon. Or something. She’s seriously sweet, and called me a very ‘positive’ person because I wasn’t fighting and generally ticked off at her. (This whole thing is kind of her doing, since she seemed to misunderstand that I was in for my work term this semester. I kinda fell through the cracks, so to speak. So did quite a few other students, sadly). But I could see she was seriously trying her best and I couldn’t be mad even if I wanted to.
Anyways, my dad’s going to try to set me up with another company he knows, and we’ll see how that goes. I can’t work there unless Wafaa also goes and gives her approval. But at least we’ll be getting somewhere…I hope.