#new zealand jobs

[province1219]

NSW Skilled Occupation List

Learn about the occupations that are currently in demand in New South Wales, Australia by consulting the NSW Skilled Occupation List (NSW SOL) for skilled migration.

[worldswin]

Position / Apply Welder (6 g, TIG , MIG , RAC , SMAW , GTAW) Pipe Fitter Carpenter Pipe Layers Warehouse Manager Frame and Truss Retailer Plumber Foreman Project Coordinator Construction Project Manager Electrical Drivers Storekeeper/warehouse

[wildfirekate]

A gorgeous drive to a hidden office today 🩶

[tinystepsforward]

algerian trans women arent able to compete in women sports at all, but yeah its makes no sense to call khelif tme. youre so fucking smart.

i see you don't believe that i'm quoting one of the trans women in my life about that, which is your prerogative. it's also your right to miss my point entirely both about the ways this alienates intersex people and about the rigidity of a binary that comes down to the same shrinking circles terfs draw when they try to quantify what a woman is (speak up for women, the most organised nz group, have now submitted on the human rights act suggesting that all babies be karyotyped at birth and the results be public, bc they can't establish any other definition they agree on. absolutely fucking nobody, not even their christian or conspiracist allies, agrees with them on this one.)

but you don't have to take my word for it! when i was at that consultation with the nz law commission, i was in a room with many other intersex and trans people, including trans athletes and trans women like lexie matheson who consult on trans inclusion in sports at a high national level. i don't think there's a single person in that room who did not name what was happening to khelif as we spoke as transmisogyny, who did not speak of her as part of a group with whom we all shared something.

at the end of the day, prison abolition informs all of my politics. i believe that we must look clearly and carefully at harm and distinguish it from discomfort or disagreement, and identify its structural sources and true perpetrators. i believe that to build a better future we must be capable of imagining one. i believe that we can build a world where suffering is not the metric by which we determine value or punishment or righteousness. i believe that we can build a world where we centre and uplift those who are most hurt, in every arena — black and brown trans women, here; in some of my other work, it's incarcerated intellectually disabled people, or asian migrant sex workers affected by section 19, the list goes on — without then pitting them against other people who share some of the same story and will benefit from the same deconstruction of the systems that hold them down. i believe we can build a world in which asab doesn't affect so much of your life by beginning that work now.

there's a politics of scarcity — you have it better than me, so we have nothing in common. i saw it all the time in brothels, the idea that the new girl is taking money out of your kids' mouths. the viciousness with which people who are struggling are so ready to abandon solidarity. is it so hard to demand better for everyone? to think less about the ways we're alone and more about the ways we're together?

maybe it is. i know that well enough as a prison abolitionist. people get scared. they swing at shadows, they swing at anyone who seems to be suffering less, they — we, i should say, i am certainly not immune — get blindingly jealous of people who seem to have it easier. that's grief! that's grief for the easier life that we deserve. and we get to mourn, and take that time to feel it, and then we can choose if we want to keep working hand in hand with each other toward a world where that grief is dwarfed by the promise of the future.

[svtskneecaps]

can anyone confirm if there are multiple qsmp eng updates twitter account admins or if it's literally just one person held hostage until badboyhalo decides he's gonna turn off stream

[drumlincountry]

[magdeleinas]

the reason I will tell people why I saved up enough money to get one of those ancestry dna kits when it was reduced in price is that I'm interested in where my family has been genetically because doing research through marriage and birth certificates (while very interesting in itself and goes into great detail) can only get you as far as legitimacy goes. family tree's probably diverge so much throughout history and every single one of us can't all come from 100% legitimate marriages. aside from the dark turn you could take with that there's also adoption! how many of my ancestors were adopted and didn't know it? how many of those records just up and went missing?

the personal reason that pushed me to get it is that I have been misidentified as mixed race at least 4 separate times and by the last one I wasn't even surprised. I want to know if we have any scandals

[pierog]

this year i wanted to leave journalism and get into zookeeping. well my zookeeping is FLOPPING and my writing is POPPING. trying to focus on the ups. not the downs. we flopping we popping we pflopping (sounds like a german word for when a horse does a poo)

[the-heaminator]

“Dammit please don’t start crying” for the na bros 🙏🏽

I dont write enough of these two, let's change that, context of au in the tags

Nothing was going to plan right now, absolutely nothing, they had burned the cake to smithereens, it tasted fine, at least that's what Arthur said, but his taste buds were not to be taken seriously, and besides it looked quite like a cowpat.

He had gone off to stall Ivan somewhere, he was a good liar so they believed that he would be able to, Jack and Eleanor had been taken care of via an afterschool club that ran till 6, most ran till 4:30, but the science club was having its awards ceremony today so they were dealt with through an almost uncanny twist of fate.

Now it was up to those two to keep everything together, and both were failing miserably, Arthur had told them just to, in his words "Don't set the house on fire, flood it or find another way to destroy it." Those were his exact words, at least he wasn't expecting very much, though for Matthew at least that made it worse, not entirely sure why himself, but it made it worse.

Alfred knew Matthew tended to get volatile when under this kind of pressure, easily the most rational of all 6 of them, but even he had his moments, and by how anxious and fidgety he was now, this seemed like it was getting to be one of those moments, it was best to avoid him in such situations, Alfred knew this, off by heart nearly, it had happened enough times before that he knew what he was doing.

Matt was rushing about at almost a dizzying speed, pacing in the way Alfred usually did when excited, though more fevered, and of course, far less joyous, even sitting his leg was bouncing up and down irritatingly fast, Father had always been harder on Matthew than he had been on him, Alfred may have been the oldest, but he needed the spare to be even better, that was years ago, Father was dead now, but the remnants of that were still present, Arthur and Ivan's standards were odd, likely because they hadn't interacted with children for decades before them, their whole thing was that they could be really good at what they liked to do and be good enough to get decent grades at.

Matt had loosened up a lot under this system, because even under the agency, the teachers there were teachers of adults, they expected more of him than he was comfortable to provide, Alfred could usually keep up, and Jack wasn't expected to just yet, and he was stuck in the middle.

Matthew had gone pale.

This was not good, he stilled too, deep breath, that failed, he started to pace again, went up to his room, and closed the door behind him. Fuck.

Alfred rushed upstairs, Matthew had barricaded the door, he spoke through it, he was loud enough "Dammit, Mattie please don't start crying, let me in?"

Matthew didn't want to, he was being foolish, stupid, a fucking idiot, but he did anyways, Alfred immediately grabbed him and didn't let him go for a while, he may have not had the most tact when it came to...just about everything, but sure as hell could he try, Matthew was taller than him already, lanky bastard he was, Matthew stilled, either to do with comfort or because Alfred was stronger than he looked and his ribs were being abused.

A wet cough "Alfred...!"

He let go, "Are you good bro?"

"Yes, yes, I'll be fine."

He could hear Jack coming into the driveway, this was not good "Mattie, calm down dude."

"I am calm now, you are the one panicking Alfred?"

"Right, right." The door opened, Alfred and Matthew snuck down, Matthew's eyes were still a little red, Arthur caught the slightly wet look Matt had going on, but had absolutely no idea why that was the case, had he hurt himself?

The house was still in one piece and a twice over showed nothing, Ivan was occupied by Jack and Eleanor excitedly telling him something about snakes, Arthur caught their eyes and tried to question, Matthew shook his head and looked up the stairs, this was to be discussed later, but for now, the planning had to commence.

[jakeisagirlname]

The Dymaxion map projection is created by projecting the globe onto a d20 and unfolding it in a particular way. It was created by Buckminster Fuller in 1954.

Instead of working this evening, I spent the night finding the best way to remap the standard d20 number layout back onto the map in a way that rewards the best places and gratifyingly hates on the bad ones.

It took a few attempts but I now feel privileged to unveil to you the totally objective and ideal d20 map of the world.

[youremyonlyhope]

Not me legitimately looking up flights to Ireland for a last minute near-mental-breakdown solotrip...

[airyairyaucontraire]

First up, my family’s house is perfectly all right and we have everything we need for the moment. We’re safe.

The scary shitty weather continues, and all Auckland schools, early childhood education centres, etc are to stay closed until 7 February (otherwise, tomorrow would have been the first day of term for many of them, and my nieces were due to have their first day of school on Wednesday). People are being urged to stay at home tomorrow to keep the roads clear (there are a lot of closed roads too) and reduce the risk of getting cut off at work or school unable to get home.

I’m still waiting to hear from my work whether the courts will be closed and whether we’re expected to go in. I’ve asked repeatedly in the office group chat. Honestly, if we are I might ask for a day’s leave. I’m not up for driving through that, it’s just a bad idea.

They had to move the alligators at the zoo because the creek overflowed into their pond! (I think this might be about ensuring the alligators can’t get over the bank into the creek and make a daring escape.)

My mother is presently vigorously flipping off the mayor on the TV news (he has dealt with the emergency very poorly and his communications look particularly lousy when we’re all used to the excellent standard set by Jacinda Ardern).

[eurofox]

Melbourne experience so far:

People take their sweet as time responding to job applications. Like I mean a month or more.

Absolute wanky pricks about their coffee being*extra hot* (why don't I demonstrate it's heat by pouring it over your cunting head you wanker)

Jobs have to look for 'superstars' or 'rockstars' to join their 'epic fun loving team'

QR codes. Jesus Christ they love a QR code here.

Rivals Scotland for the amount of ranting lunatics wandering about.

Good selection of Asian food.

Places run by immigrants will take the absolute fucking piss with unpaid trials. Haven't tried any actual Australian run places yet so can't comment.

Trams are dead handy, shame there's no night service

Nicely lit up at night

Everywhere is oh so grateful to the aborigines for letting them build a Woolworths or some shit.

Hostels seem to do free breakfast, had that exactly once in new Zealand.

They really love poodle looking dogs

[wildfirekate]

Today's office - stunning winters day!!

[edienotsedgwick]

I’m seeing my favourite band next year wtaf

[shewhoeatssand]

GALE IS GONE