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Well, well, well...

That was interesting.

I just had the chat with the recruitment agency, and I'm intrigued. The company they are recruiting for is Accenture, a major IT/Communications consulting company. They do a three part interview, firstly a phone interview to determine your communication skills, then a technical interview, and lastly the final interview. The chat I had wasn't part of that process, and was just the recruitment company letting me know what the deal was, and letting them get a feel for me.

The job may involve a lot of travel, but they do allow their people to go "back to base" on weekends, if the people want it.

The current plan is that they are putting me forward, and will do the phone interview sometime this week if they like me, and then pencil the other two interviews in for the week after Easter while I'm down in Melbourne.

The good thing is that if I do get the job, they have a moving allowance (the recruiter thinks it's about $3000 for interstate moves) which will make the move easier.

Now I'm going to ring the other recruitment company about the Hansen job and say that I'm interested in that one as well.

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Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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