No, I Don’t Want a Java Job!
November 1, 2006
I got my new phone today and had to leave it at home to charge while I went out to give Audrey a wash for the first time in six months. A few minutes ago I noticed there was a voicemail waiting for me. It seems a certain recruitment agency had called with an offer for a Java development job.
Oh please, I was meant to have been taken off these whores’ lists years ago and when I think about it, it’s almost exactly 2 years since I was last zipping up and down the M4 motorway attending interviews for jobs I didn’t want while dreaming up ideas for an app I already knew I would call “Feeder”.
This makes me think that it was some sort of reminder – “don’t knock what you’ve got, Harris, you’ve come a long way”. Well, that’s the way I take it. I’ve been feeling a lot better about myself lately anyway and when I think back to those dark days… mmm.