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GOOD NEWS, EVERYONE!
As we know, today is October 1st. I went in for my CFAT...
The test is gruelling but manageable if you're quick to determine obvious answers. For those that do not read books often; good luck on the first part.
Anyways, after completing the test(s) and self assessments, there were seven of us whom entered and waited in the waiting area. The silence was intense, every footstep resinating from the adjacent hallway made your heart skip a beat. The clocks timed TICKING making your foot vibrate. Some of us being called in one-by-one and released the same.
Then there were four. Myself, a perticularily attractive danish girl, a man dressed as I was in shorts and a sweater, and a well dressed gentleman with a light beard.
We were called in and my heart sank. I feared we were the failures. We were handed sheets of paper with highlighter markings. "No!" I thought.
"You may notice your sheets to be particularly colourful." The file manager said, "However, You're all eligible for officers."
My mind couldn't comprehend what I had just heard. I had passed that exhausting test. That mind boggling set of nearly impossible to comlete questions.
I feel free. I feel excited.
We passed. Congratulating eachother as we stepped out of the gaze of the file manager, which was a piercing stare, we went on our ways to bask in the glory.
But now... There's another wait. 4-6 weeks for the background, credit, and reliability screening.
I'll have to contact my references to ask them for daytime numbers since most of the numbers I have are for their house phones and they all work days.
Oh well. The most fearful part has come to pass.
Thanks for keeping up with this tale. ;D
(Moderator edit to fix title.)
As we know, today is October 1st. I went in for my CFAT...
The test is gruelling but manageable if you're quick to determine obvious answers. For those that do not read books often; good luck on the first part.
Anyways, after completing the test(s) and self assessments, there were seven of us whom entered and waited in the waiting area. The silence was intense, every footstep resinating from the adjacent hallway made your heart skip a beat. The clocks timed TICKING making your foot vibrate. Some of us being called in one-by-one and released the same.
Then there were four. Myself, a perticularily attractive danish girl, a man dressed as I was in shorts and a sweater, and a well dressed gentleman with a light beard.
We were called in and my heart sank. I feared we were the failures. We were handed sheets of paper with highlighter markings. "No!" I thought.
"You may notice your sheets to be particularly colourful." The file manager said, "However, You're all eligible for officers."
My mind couldn't comprehend what I had just heard. I had passed that exhausting test. That mind boggling set of nearly impossible to comlete questions.
I feel free. I feel excited.
We passed. Congratulating eachother as we stepped out of the gaze of the file manager, which was a piercing stare, we went on our ways to bask in the glory.
But now... There's another wait. 4-6 weeks for the background, credit, and reliability screening.
I'll have to contact my references to ask them for daytime numbers since most of the numbers I have are for their house phones and they all work days.
Oh well. The most fearful part has come to pass.
Thanks for keeping up with this tale. ;D
(Moderator edit to fix title.)