i got my new passport and i suffer from icterus

before i forget, because you never know with my scatterbrain, i am supposed to tell you that it’s booshy’s birthday and the super anal and disgustingly needy booshy wants you to read her birthday post.  She’s the one asking, not me, and since it’s her birthday, I am being nice.  So if she sucks, blame her, not me.  I’m simply the messenger who is trying to do the right thing.”

there it is, click on the link and make booshy’s day. if not none will ever know so that’s just as fine. *[EDIT: before booshy hates me forever may i clarify that i meant that she will never know that you did not click on the above link so do not feel pressured into doing so. i will know. that should scare you enough]

so i went to pick up my passport today. again because i’m such a loser and forgot my old one yesterday. so i get there and the lady who said she’ll take care of me was busy while everyone else was not. i’m not kidding. they had five desks open and only the one lady i had to wait for was busy. so eventually i went to a different one.

problem was that lady number 1 had already taken my passport from the file cabinet so lady number 2 couldn’t find my document. so she ended up yelling my name with me yelling it back to her with the proper pronunciation. that made lady number 1 raise an eyebrow and eventually she waived with my passport. i only got a nasty look and her saying “i told you to come see me”. well, i’m sorry. if everyone else is not busy and you have people standing in line because you seem to be taking personal appointments…

whatever. got my passport and after a few punches on the keyboard lady number 2 says i now have two valid passports. i’m like “what?” and then she goes on to tell me that this is in the system and no problem at all (which also had me wonder why then i couldn’t pick up the passport yesterday because if it is possible to have two valid ones at the same time then why would i need to bring along the other one?!) . so i question her again because i’m sure that this does not seem right (and i want to enjoy my vacation not be pulled over at the border crossing because there’s something wrong with my passport). so she says, people who travel to countries like jordan usually have two passports when they also travel to countries that would get suspicious with such a stamp in their passport.

lady, i’m sorry, are you telling me that you provide people with two legal travel documents that disguise the travel one has been undertaking? sounds like an easy game for terrorists if you ask me. if i had any bad intentions this is how i would do it! so i asked her to please make my old passport invalid as the new one totally suffices for my travel purposed. hope she changed the data entry. yikes!

the new passport has me look like i suffer from icterus. nice.

i want to follow up on one of the comments from yesterdays post. yes, you do have to get a number at that particular place because there’s 7 desks and usually a lot of people so just standing in line wouldn’t really work. in my hometown it’s a lot less formal but then again, there’s about 475000 less people in my hometown ;-)  you get the number, sit down, and wait. and wait. and wait again. it’s the only office that’s got working hours that suit working professionals. open until 8 pm is not  normal for a german government office.

thank you for the hint on the cereal bar. not that i would have learned anything from it because i was again starving when i went there. lesson learned, i am hungry at 6 pm.

franzi

oh dear service gods

alright, we all learned by now that i am a person who appreciates service culture. you don’t have to pamper me from head to toe. but if i am spending money at your place i expect to be treated a certain way. the german postal service at least made up for their mishap.

yesterday night i found out that the guy who back in wiesbaden was my insurance dude (and supposedly was up until yesterday evening) never forwarded my new contact information to the various insurances and retirement plans that he was managing for me. oh you m*&%$&ing fugly person. you raked in the money for being the insurance dude for me and then you can’t even forward my address? mind you, that was nine months ago so you can imagine that i was fuming. who knows what mail i was missing out on.

and i definitely missed out on some mail because suddenly this month my rates increased and i KNOW that you always get a letter before that happens. i didn’t. and that’s how i noticed something could be going wrong. so i decided to email the guy (it was close to midnight) to clarify when he forwarded my new contact information. that’s when i got one of those mailerdemons telling me that the email address i used was invalid. so i googled the guy and guess what? he works at a different place now.

well thank you very much for letting me know!

i was still mad this morning and decided to go to an office of that insurance place here in LE right after work to set things right. the poor dude i ended up with did quite well in calming me down. he managed to get a hold of two insurance companies and it turns out they never received a notice of my new address. oh how lovely. and both said they had communication with me in the past months that was returned to them. yup. right.

the options i have to complain officially are rather limited because i do not have a problem with the insurance itself, just with the guy selling it. but i got some tips on who i can contact.

i’ve calmed down, i really dislike the guy though. oh if he crosses my path again…maybe i should channel my energy into writing the complaint letter. that will serve him right (he is still selling insurances…stay away from the fugly insurance guy!).

on a happy note? there’s none. unless you count in that i called up the job agency to let them know i will be unemployed in march…(no worries folks – yet – i am confident i will have my contract extended BUT so far i have nothing in writing so i have to plan ahead somewhat).

franzi

20 years of Peaceful Revolution

this fall is an exciting time for germans. 20 years ago, when the german democratic republic celebrated its 40 years of existence, it was already clear that the public demanded a change. in late summer of 1989, the number of people who fled east germany via neighboring countries grew. in lz and other cities, people started to organize monday evening prayers.they aimed at a change in government, in society, but at the same time knew that they were under heavy supervision by the government and spies. their activities were plotted very secretively, and they paid attention to who was in their circle of trust and who wanted to gain access.

in october things became heated after east german refugees in the west german embassy in the czech republic were granted to leave for west germany. during the days leading up to the october 9, 1989 demonstration, it became clear that not only police forces were called into the city but also soldiers and youngsters (18/20 year olds) who were doing their compulsory military duty.

my colleagues told me that they were all warned that they should not go to that demonstration, that it was too dangerous, and things were bound to get out of control. of course it’s hard to say what of that was propaganda and what was said out of real concern for the people. i have a few colleagues who went nonetheless, others were dropped off at their grandparents because the parents went to the demo and wanted their kids to be save. those colleagues parents actually split up during the demo to reduce the risk of both of them getting hurt.

on october 9, 1989, 8000 armed police forces were on the streets of lz. it was their order to stop the demonstration. they were met by 70.000 peaceful demonstrators who shouted “we are the people”. despite having all the odds against it, the demonstration remained peaceful and sent a powerful signal throughout east germany and the world. a month later, the berlin wall fell, the cold war ended, and europe changed forever.

this past friday, lz celebrated this peaceful demonstration by asking people to walk the same track again. they shut down traffic, dimmed the street lights to match the conditions 20 years ago, and they set up art installations along the way. some impressions are below, more are on my picasa page. enjoy!

walking with 100.000 others to commemorate this event was overwhelming. i’m not too much into crowds but there was hardly any pushing. the art installations were “questionable” to “really cool” – you know, art, either you get it or you don’t. it was great to be here for this event and to see how much it touched the people who experienced the realities of 1989 first hand.

franzi

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