Victory, Vil got his German Passport. Against all odds and information Vil was able to apply and obtain a German Passport within a few hours. He didn’t need any of the requested fancy documents, the old ID was sufficient and finally all the other demanded stuff was just plain nonsense. Vil looks a bit tired, but that’s no surprise, because the “Paperwar” is killing him.
Thank you for today.
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BigHug to you all!
Indy & Vil
P.S.: “We have a drink on YOU!”
To register the town of Amsterdam requests a paper from Vil, which he needs to obtain from the German General Consulate. To obtain this paper from the German General Consulate he needs a statement that he is registered in Amsterdam. So he can’t register, because he need to produce a paper which he only gets when he is registered.
WTF?!
It was a long journey, one year more or less on the road, living in shitty places, always searching for a job, living with very little money and food, but finally Vil found a very good and extremely well payed job for a software company.
We already relocated to Amsterdam and Vil started working, he likes it, it seem to be a really good job, BUT…. this fucking BUT! The company would reimburse travel, expenses, literally everything, BUT Vil walks every morning to work. He could take the tram and would need ten minutes to work, BUT he walks thirty minutes, because he has no money to pay the tram.
We can’t use any of the agreed perks, because we are totally broke! Yes, end of April payroll Vil will be rich, BUT we need to survive until then……
BARK! All for nothing? What do we do?
GAME OVER?
Today Vil viewed five apartments, the first one was nice, but unfurnished, the second had too steep stairs I couldn’t walk, the third was just awful, the fourth was nice but a bit too expensive and the last one will maybe our new place. He placed an offer and now we need to wait for the response of the landlord. 1.425 Euro for a ground floor apartment with around 45 square meters. BOAH, that’s serious money!
!WaitBark!
2night we viewed an apparent in city center. 1.375 Euros for around 50 square meter, exclusive bills. The catch? There is always a catch and here it is: “The owner’s cat will stay in the house.” WTF?! No good for us. WASTE OF OUR F****ING TIME!
Outch! Today was the day of truth and Vil needed to learn that he might misunderstood the relocation agreement. He was under the impression that the relocation budget covers all expenses for flat search and renting, but unfortunately neither the deposit is covered nor there will be any advance payment to cover this expenses.
He was already informed that he won’t get paid at the end of the month, because he joined the company at the 15th and Payroll closes at the 14th of the month, so he need to wait until end of next month to get any payment.
FUCK Bark, we are so screwed.