Well how to put it......
Today has been one of those days, where you find yourself believing that this one day has become two or three. Waking at 6:30am, had the start of the finalily, all that Diane and myself had be waiting for was to be given today. Funny how it really never works out the way you wish it would. I love my wife so much, she has put herself through the ringer far to many times, and yes I know that in these type of situations everything has to be looked over three to four times, but there has to be a limit.
It didn't help waiting from 7:45 to 11:35 till we were seen, it didn't help having nothing but badly pronouced names being called, it didn'y help having kids crying--yelling--screaming, it didn't help that the receptionist had a 'don't give a fuck!' apperance and it didn't help having a bluntly spoken interviewer. But I had to grip my chair, grit my teeth, count to 10 ten times in a row, mainly because I was ready to jump the table grab the back of his head and introduce his nose-bone to his brain. I can handle a lot of shit but making my wife cry, and then asking if we were have marrige problems!!!!! I was more then ready to knock his fuckin' teeth out and pop both his eyeballs with that stupid black Corprute issued PEN!!
Anyway, with no straight answer given, yet another hurdle has been placed in front of us. But hell the way I see it, if there had been anything a miss then we would of known then a there, so I can send a few more forms, black and white copies of photos and letters from Family and friends stating we are married. Because I have a clear head and heart to know nothing is going to send me away from my loving wife, nothing sort of Nucular WARFARE is tarring my hold from the woman I'm in love with and wish to spend every passing day with. So to INS I would like to solute you all with a single middle finger raised on high, with a banner presenting in Latin along the bottom proclaiming.
"FUCK YOU ALL. FUCK YOU ALL. FUCK YOU ALL. THANK YOU!!!"
Nothing to add apart from more bloody car problems. But thats nothing new and compared to otherthings it is easly fixable.
The plan for me to get completely shit-faced is still on but has become more of a pipe-dream than an event in progress, hell you never know do you.
"In other news today....." I'm still thinking through my story and I feel that I may well have broken through a few walls and have begun upon the main plot so that at least is working to plan. My millions well be here soon!! YEAH RIGHT!!! I write to keep myself active nothing more nothing less.
I wish all out there fun and enjoyment, go forward and multiply, oh shit go and fuck like rabbits. like none of you lot aren't doing it already!!!!
TTFN nod of the head and goodnight.
It didn't help waiting from 7:45 to 11:35 till we were seen, it didn't help having nothing but badly pronouced names being called, it didn'y help having kids crying--yelling--screaming, it didn't help that the receptionist had a 'don't give a fuck!' apperance and it didn't help having a bluntly spoken interviewer. But I had to grip my chair, grit my teeth, count to 10 ten times in a row, mainly because I was ready to jump the table grab the back of his head and introduce his nose-bone to his brain. I can handle a lot of shit but making my wife cry, and then asking if we were have marrige problems!!!!! I was more then ready to knock his fuckin' teeth out and pop both his eyeballs with that stupid black Corprute issued PEN!!
Anyway, with no straight answer given, yet another hurdle has been placed in front of us. But hell the way I see it, if there had been anything a miss then we would of known then a there, so I can send a few more forms, black and white copies of photos and letters from Family and friends stating we are married. Because I have a clear head and heart to know nothing is going to send me away from my loving wife, nothing sort of Nucular WARFARE is tarring my hold from the woman I'm in love with and wish to spend every passing day with. So to INS I would like to solute you all with a single middle finger raised on high, with a banner presenting in Latin along the bottom proclaiming.
"FUCK YOU ALL. FUCK YOU ALL. FUCK YOU ALL. THANK YOU!!!"
Nothing to add apart from more bloody car problems. But thats nothing new and compared to otherthings it is easly fixable.
The plan for me to get completely shit-faced is still on but has become more of a pipe-dream than an event in progress, hell you never know do you.
"In other news today....." I'm still thinking through my story and I feel that I may well have broken through a few walls and have begun upon the main plot so that at least is working to plan. My millions well be here soon!! YEAH RIGHT!!! I write to keep myself active nothing more nothing less.
I wish all out there fun and enjoyment, go forward and multiply, oh shit go and fuck like rabbits. like none of you lot aren't doing it already!!!!
TTFN nod of the head and goodnight.