Two years ago, I walked into a building in the middle of Embu Town, wearing my best clothes, carrying my old handbag, and holding onto the hope that I was about to get a receptionist job that would finally put my life in order.I had been job hunting for months, and when I got called for that interview, I thought it was my breakthrough moment.
But when I got there, the receptionist made me sit for over an hour without even greeting me properly.When the human resource officer finally came out, she gave me one long look from my head to my worn-out shoes and laughed in front of everyone.She told me, without even checking my CV.To read more,click here
