Man in a suitcase, part 3
Posted Jul 10, 2002
Yes, indeed, still a Man in a Suitcase. And a few cardboard boxes. And a couple of plastic bags.
Tsk. Still, at least I have my CDs back, and my books, and my DVDs. And Deus Ex for the PS2. So if I'm missing for a while, it's because I'm fighting terrorists as part of some conspiracy plot thing. Maybe.
Further adventures of a man in a suitcase
Posted Jun 26, 2002
I have to move this weekend. fords_prefect will be pleased.
I then have to move in September.
I hope I never have to move again. Why do all my possessions look pitiful when packed, but are still very heavy?
Folding garments for the Lord
Posted Jun 20, 2002
This must be the worst job *ever*
Man in a Suitcase, part two
Posted Jun 17, 2002
Address: As of noon tomorrow, no fixed abode.
Damn. A bit of the old 'couch surfing' is called for.
The fear of God
Posted Jun 14, 2002
Well, that was an unusual, and possibly successful, job interview. The interviewer's opening gambit was to tell me that he was a Christian. A very strict Christian. And the company he ran embodied those values - therefore:
* No swearing
* No blasphemy
* No music
* No mobile phones
* No music
* No computer systems
And I wasn't to be offended if I asked him if he wanted to go for a drink, and he turned me down. Now, thinking about this, it's difficult to say how I'm going to offend him. I undoubtedly will, at some point. I'll drop something and swear, or read Richard Dawkins in the canteen, or start singing some raucous melody, or come in hungover. I can't last, that's for sure. I can't keep the real me, the godless and offensive me, under wraps for long.