they say
With every closed door another one opens.
A couple of years ago I've been working for a seasonal magazine. After the season (wintersports) was over they offered me to move either 600km north and work at their HQ or bugger off. What they didn't count on: I agreed to move on my costs and stick with them. Well, after one last issue and only 2 month in the new city the boss summoned me in his office. I was looking forward to that as I was expecting a rise, but got kicked out instead.
Well, I didn't know what to do and after some beer-fueled self pity in the pub, I went to the diary to grab some more booze as I found a news magazine in the shelf with the title:"The dream of leaving for good". I took a copy with me, read the articles and got very inspired...

One year later I've been sitting in the plane to New Zealand and have been here ever since. I found a job I love, surf on the weekends and I am the happiest chap you can imagine. No regrets!
(fatbob pfffft…, Sat 4 Apr 2009, 12:38, 3 replies)

Thats because New Zealand is wonderful
Welcome :)
( jakedamusss I understand, and dont care., Sat 4 Apr 2009, 22:05, closed)

Indeed it is.
Bugger me if I know why I'm leaving for the UK at the end of the year. I expect I'll figure it out (and immediately regret my decision) in the transit lounge at dubai.
(Helixdaunting, Mon 6 Apr 2009, 1:43, closed)

You've been sitting in a plane for a year?
You should like totally be able to sue somebody or some shit like that.
(Vice Admiral Sir Charles Cockbrush KCB MBE DSO, who is finding it increasingly difficult to log into b3ta.com wants to duck your aunt and kick your puppy, Mon 6 Apr 2009, 10:04, closed)