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Out of bed, in line for papers

When you think you can be sick and lie in bed, reality bites.
When ones wants to work for a school, one needs:
a lot of signed papers that have to be obtained in several institutions (city hall, police station, other city hall, bank,...).
Some papers that reach the limit of my knowledge...

Again for Kafka.be:
-attest of birth: you need to get it at the place you were born. thank you very much... I mean: each paper, identity card, passport reveals that I was born in G***, so why do I need to go to that city and request a paper that proves that what is written on all my identity papers is true?
-proof of nationality: see former: this is written on my identity card, no??
-paper of my bank that I have an account over there: huh? I have a bank card, a copy of that is not enough? I mean: if I give a wrong number I 'll never receive my wage. How stupid do you think I am?

Welcome to my bureaucratic country...

Posted on February 7, 2006
in Living in Belgium

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