You won’t believe the discovery I made today. To get a new job, you must apply first. Ok, it’s not a discovery, but you see what I mean. Maybe not. It is like to be able to win the lottery, you must play first. Same goes with a job. With a tad more of elbow… Continue reading How to get our dream job? / Comment décrocher le job de nos rêves ?
Have you ever tested yourself with the Myers & Briggs personality test? I did. The first time was years ago and I had no idea what it meant and for what purpose. The results could have said ‘qdmieg&@ntkcurdtudfygrtuerhzBGVIHLdlezgtbckqbuygtbk‘, it would have been the same. I re-did it. By curiosity this time. It was few months… Continue reading Should I go or should I stay?*
Disclaimer: I am on a complaining mood… Let’s assume you are working in an office. Everything goes smoothly with your co-workers. I mean, you are not bff but you can count on each others to get the work done. Then something happens: one of them gets promoted. Well, let’s assume you are a good person,… Continue reading The weak link / Le maillon faible
I should be completely crazy. Well, I know I am. But this is not my fault. Of course, I won’t blame myself for that. Like any good psychologist, I will blame my education (or parents, whatever). Don’t get me wrong, I am not the kind of crazy who would lose one’s temper because you didn’t… Continue reading Completely Crazy / Complètement Folle
Lately, I am tearing my neurons apart to write cover letters. There are always good Samaritans who want to help by explaining nobody reads those anymore. On the other hand, some HR more or less related people would tell you, on the contrary, they consider cover letters as hugely important. In the middle, I am… Continue reading Cover letters / Lettres de motivation
Have you ever wanted to be a CIA spy or a James Bond? I am more of an Indiana Jones type of girl but my husband would have loved to be a spy. I am not sure why though. Perhaps it is for the guns he would get to carry all the time, and ‘Bang!… Continue reading My name is Bond. James Bond.
There is a profession I would love to do but I wouldn’t dare to do it: private investigator. Like in ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit’. No, I don’t want to investigate a cartoon world. I am referring to the hat and the trench coat, the cigar’s smoke, the faded walls and piles of papers everywhere. I… Continue reading Need a PI? / Besoin d’un détective privé ?