Sick n tired of it all August 8, 2006Posted by Aella in Lebanon, Saudi Arabia, Sweden.
There seems to be no end to all this fucking paper work. I keep asking myself if I am trying to be picked out for a team going to the bloody moon. My medical tests are done but now they have to be stamped by Notarious Publicus and then by the Saudi embassy. Speaking of the the Saudi embassy in Stockholm I cannot think of a worse place to call. The visa section has phone hours between 10 and 1 and do you think anyone is there at 10? Wouldn’t think so. Then you can keep calling for hours having the odd conversation with the man on the switchboard that assures me that he hasn’t got a clue where they are, perhaps they are busy or on lunch. Lunch during phone hours. He said many times that they are really really busy. Did I miss something? Is there a mass migration from Sweden to Saudi Arabia all of a sudden. Well I wouldn’t mind that but heeeey what is this?
I sent some papers to be legalised to the Swedish ministry of Foreign Affairs last week. And did they stamp the papers? Nope, they decided that they wanted more stamps and signatures from the place where I got the papers. Funnily enough, they had a few weeks before that legalised the same kind of papers with the same stamps and signatures.
Really becoming too much this. On top of that of course, Lebanon is still being bombed to bits by the animals next door. And seems they have full support from the average man on the street. May they all pay dearly for these atrocities. There are no words for how I feel about this.
So yes all in all right now I’m a bloody happy camper. Wanna come and join the party?