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RRRRAAAAGGGHHHHHH!!!!

I must take back what I said about goat woman, my passport made it safely to Toronto. It's what happened there that makes my intestines boil with rage. Cursed consulate! To the last, I grapple with thee; from hell's heart, I stab at thee; for hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee! I pile upon the consul's white hump the sum of all the general rage and hate felt by my whole race from Adam down; and then, as if my chest were a mortar, I burst my hot heart's shell upon it! And other hateful things from Moby Dick! But not literally.

Because I am not returning to Canada, the Italian consulate in Toronto will not process my application for a work permit. It seems it must be done through Melbourne. The brilliant advice of the lady in Toronto was that I return to Melbourne to do this. I declined. I must now wait until Monday to ring Melbourne. This may not be so annoying if time were not becoming pressing.

I think I shall thus round out my Australia Day as it was intended. Lots of beer.

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paulfraser
Jan. 29th, 2007 05:06 am (UTC)
Re: You poor man
There's just enough ambiguity whether that was sincerity of sarcasm that I guess that came from Lainey :D How ya doin kiddo?

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