This is a test of the emergency broadcast system. (Gunshots, screaming in background, "Oh, God. Run for your lives!) This is only a test.

Uhm, I don't know.

It is official and I move to the posh golf lodge in two weeks. Eeeek! The place is beautiful! I went to visit the lodge which is awesome, but totatly isolated (i.e., the nearest store is 30 minutes away and it's basically just a Quick Shop). I got a crazy bad sunburn, ouch, wich is now peeling off me, yuck. I had to drive a golf cart to get out to ( Read more... )

Today didn't start off that well ( Read more... )

Great, now I have to try to decide between which job I want. The one on the South Island (family type-laid back ski lodge) or the one on the North Island (higher paying posh golf lodge). Grrr. The one on the North Island pays better, free accommodation, etc. But I am totally worried that I will suck at it as it has been many moons since I had a ( Read more... )

Well, well, well. I had my interview for the posh lodge today. The guy interviewing me was TOTALLY HOT!!! His two major flaws: 1) Girlfriend in tow 2) American. I did not come half way around the globe and to another hemisphere to find cute AMERICANS. Where are all the hot Kiwis (not in Auckland, that's fo sho). Anyway the hot guy (HG) offered me ( Read more... )

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