Paperwork and Tape
Still working on the paperwork to prove I don't have tuberculosis so I can go live in Aus. It's been a never-ending nightmare of paperwork and red tape. Now I have a letter (that I need to take to a pay-clinic in Glasgow) that says "Please write in these spaces that Ms Pearce doesn't have tuberculosis, thank you", or some variation thereof. I'm getting really tired of the amount of hoops I need to jump through. I just want to write a brief note:
I want to come to your country, see lots of things, type really fast and PAY YOU TAXES DAMN IT. Let me come for a year and I'll be oh so good and wonderful.
Hugs and Kisses,
Why is this so hard? *whine whine whine*