Heavy Metal Jesus Heavy Metal, Thunder Strikin’ Jesus!

It’s slowly dawning on me

Wow, I acctually have something to do this monday, and at least 6 months ahead. I have a job. I have a job. This sentence has been on repeat since yesterday morning. It's such a wounderfull sentence, such pretty words. Let's all say it together "I (you) have a job!". Wowzah!

It's gonna be jolly good fun this here job. Working for Netcom. I've tried to get a job there before, but with less luck (read: nada luck at all).
I'm not sure on exactly what I'm supposed to do but as far as I've been able to tell I'll be involved in the support part of Netcom. This can be many things, from trying to explain to a caveman why he can't wash his phone in the dishwasher when it's dirty, to figuring out why the techie on the other line can't connect his Nokia xxxx with his new XP powered laptop via Bluetooth. Or I can end up as the fella who helps you renew your number after it's been closed cuz you didn't pay the last 2 bills.

But regardless of WHAT I'll be doing, I'll be loving it. This is a place with possibilities. Or at least I think so. What better place to start than at the bottom of one of the major telecom companies in Norway?

Yup, I'm gonna hold on to this job with both hands! If they wanna get rid of me they'll hafta pry the keyboard out of my cold dead hands! And even then I'll be back to haunt them from beyond the grave...