Got some seriously BAD news today. Brian needs a copy of my high school diploma to apply for my visa. I turned the basement inside out today with no luck. I have a college diploma but apparently I must not have graduated from high school. Brian seems to think I was too wasted to remember anything in those days. The good news is that I found an old certificate listing all the honors and fru-fru things I got at that graduation I apparently never went to. UGH!!! To request a copy just adds so much lag time to my planning! I'm frusterated. Just the first of many, many to come I'm sure.
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are you serious? i've never ever heard of this. crazy.
esp for the NON-working spouse. we did have to get all of our birth certificates 'extra" certified with a fancy gold medallion (the name of this process escapes me)... each of us was born in a different state, so that wasn't easy---
i fear that "hurdle" or "hurdle-jumper" will probably be your middle name for the next 4-6 months. it's funny when you feel relieved that to do something you DIDN"T have to just a hurdle... as hurdles seem to become the norm.
The Singaporeans are nothing if not thorough...just don't spit on their sidewalks.
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