Dear whatever it is your name is,
I am applying for the position of Junior Paper-Shuffling Specialist at your company.
I’m the perfect candidate. Wait. I just looked up the definition of the word “perfect,” and now I’d like to change my previous statement to “I’m a candidate.”
Firstly, I am highly motivated to get a salary.
Secondly, I am currently unemployed, which means I can start at a moment’s notice. Literally. I am outside your office right now.
Over the course of my extensive, two-month career, I have taken only 17 sick days. Well over half of those were true medical issues. Insomnia. Tiredness. Simpsons marathons. That kind of stuff.
I am a true team player. My former colleagues have frequently characterized me as “I don’t mind him,” “that lazy guy,” and “who?”.
I don’t drink or smoke, unless I have enough money to buy alcohol and cigarettes, in which case I do. A lot.
I am a quick learner. It once took me only seven viewings to figure out the plot of The Sixth Sense. Additionally, I have a wide range of skills that include staring intently at people in a way that suggests I’m listening to them, typing loudly, and interpretive dance.
I’m an avid collector. My collections include vintage porn DVDs, curiously shaped cigarette butts, and spare parts from discarded Ford minivans. I also have other hobbies. I’m familiar with social media. I maintain an active Facebook account, where I frequently post pictures of my lava lamp and my CandyFarmQuest scores.
I am certain that I can contribute greatly to your company. My mere presence will create the illusion of a busy office environment, so that potential clients are impressed with your people-hiring abilities. I don’t have friends or acquaintances, so I’m willing to work weekends, as long as I don’t have to show up at work and nobody’s around to monitor me.
If my former employer had to say a few words about me, they’d probably be angry screams of hatred, accompanied by wanton destruction of nearby objects. Don’t call him.
In conclusion, you could probably do a lot worse than hiring me. (You could set your offices on fire, for example.)
I look forward to your response.
11 thoughts on “Worst job application ever”
What’s not to like? 😉 Interpretative dance sounds impressive and damn it sounding impressive should be enough.
Sounding impressive is what I’m all about. And that’s about it.
That could be impressive in itself in a strange impressive way.
I’d give him a job – he sounds fun. Indeed, i suspect I’ve worked with a few like him over the years.I love the Simpsons marathon reason for throwing a sickie.
Me too. Simpsons rock. Wait, wasn’t that a name of a CD?
I’d hire you! But first, I’ll have to see your interpretive dance routine.
Trust me…nobody wants to see my interpretive dance. The last ten people who dared are still hospitalised with severe psychological trauma.
I think the job is yours. Anybody whose former colleagues say “I don’t mind him” is a good hire. In this snarky world, that’s high praise indeed. But just to play it safe, you might want to include some video clips of Django and Pebbles with your online application. What prospective employer wouldn’t want to watch twenty minutes of cat clips?
If there are employers who aren’t interested in cat videos, they’re probably aliens. Rumour has it that most people of this world actually “don’t mind” me at all. I’m so proud!
So when does he start?
He’s already been hired…and fired. What can we say: He’s an overachiever.