
On the drive back from Raleigh yesterday, I ate at Bojangles. I also talked on the phone with a friend who just graduated from a top university and is looking for a job. Though there are specific fields he is interested in — public transportation, marketing — he's open to almost anything, almost anywhere.
He's already avoiding the mistakes I made when I was applying for jobs a year ago, by getting specific. (I literally told friends and connections, "Well, I'd like to write, but really I'm just looking for anything." As if that wouldn't just overwhelm them.) He drove buses all through college, which puts him at a unique position to work in public transportation planning.
My friend has applied to dozens of jobs through corporate websites. He realizes that this has been fruitless, but he is at a loss for what else to do.
I encouraged him to pick a city, move there, and get connected, since he has some savings he can burn through for a few months.
And of course I told him Atlanta was the place to move. Cheap rent, lots of companies, and at least one really strong connection—me.
Was this good advice? Do you think it's better to hunker down in your parents' house and apply for jobs until you get something? Those of you who have gone through this, what would you tell my friend?
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