Reborn in Sweden

Hailing from the little red dot, I'm going to freeze my arse off in Sweden. My exploits, tribulations and triumphs. My expectations, fears and joys. Sweden, here I come!

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Passport Matters in Limbo

Mood: Grouchy beyond description

WARNING: A vulgarity filled post ahead. And when I mean filled, I mean filled. Easily offended, please refrain from reading further.




















Kan ni nah... No fucking authority wants to claim responsibility for the missing entry stamp. I've contacted the Migration Board, the Airport Authorities, and the Airport Police and all claim absolutely no freaking responsibility and were unable to provide me with any avenue for recourse or advice for assistance!

So much for being the polite person I usually am. Sometimes, in this world, you need ATTITUDE!

FUCK!

The larger the organisation becomes, the clumsier it gets.

I hereby vow NEVER to work in the civil service. Since they don't have to answer to any person, shareholder or otherwise, they are always unwilling to get their butts off the chair to help. All they need to fucking do is to cover their lan-cheow arses.

For the past two weeks, I've been bounced around like a fucking ball and now the only thing I can do is bang balls. LPPL. Fuck it. I hate not being in control.

What open travel within Europe? Shit. It's too damn open. Why do away with immigration control and counters? All travellers should go though such controls at each border. IF you are holding an EU passport, go to that counter, they check that it's a valid passport, you leave. How slow can that be? If you are holding an international passport, go to another counter, and they check if you came in from another EU country or from other parts of the world. IF you came from an EU counntry and received an entry chop, off you go. IF the stamp is missing, they can at the very least solve the problem there and then! How difficult can that be?

Now, no freaking agency wants to take any responsibility to solve this anomaly caused by the Paris airport border control, or to provide any avenue for me to make an official report on that.

IDIOT CIVIL AGENCIES!

Especially that nah bae chee bye French immigration counter girl who did not stamp my passport. And that fucker had the audacity to idiotically wave my passport around, showing it to her colleagues. What the fuck was that?

KNNBCCB!

All I have now is a piece of paper, a semi-official note from the Swedish migration board stating that I visited them today. I quote.

"The Migration Board hereby certify that XYZ (my name) today on the 8th of feburary 2006 has visited the Migration Office in Uppsala."

Fuck! That's only a note and all that they are willing to say. Nothing about the missing entry stamp that I notified them. Of course, they say it's not their problem. Every agency has said that so far, and I have no way of reporting that. I have to screw the French for that.

FUCK!

Horrible inflexible civil agencies. Everywhere. Even back home.

There's no consulate in Sweden that I can seek advice from. The nearest is in Norway. I seeked clarification from the MFA back home on this issue and they told me to contact the local immigration board, which I did and they did not provide any help.

Screwed man. I'm fucking screwed by that CB bor. Even though the airport police did say I would have not trouble getting home. But how am I going to certify my 6 months here? By magic?

What now? Help from the consulate in Norway? I emailed them for advice already. All I can do is to put this matter behind until they reply.

Chee bye...

4 Comments:

At 4:53 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

U are really one very angry man... Never seen u so angry before.

 
At 8:49 pm, Blogger Reborn said...

Yah. I was angry. Never in my life had I been bounced around like that and each department refused to take charge of anything or offer advice on what I can and should do.

Now, I'm just keeping the boarding pass stubs safely in case they ask in future. And of course, my fingers crossed for nothing to happen and/or for the consulate to reply and tell me all is fine. We'll see.

 
At 2:06 am, Blogger Starsnail said...

Wah...u need some cooling tea. 凉茶for u? =)

 
At 8:35 am, Blogger Reborn said...

凉茶? If only I knew where to find that. I took too many mandarin oranges. 'Heaty' now.

 

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