Progress! Procedural memorandum continued.

Hey everyone! ! ! Are you doing still! ? ! ?

You might think so, but...

Yeah, I'm still doing it.

That's an example.

It's been almost three weeks since it was stolen,

I'm still repeating rendez-vous, so

Another memo here.

What is more important than nothing for immigrants to stay in France?

it is,

Carte de sejour!

(Residence permit)

This will be your ID in all cases.

I got my rendez-vous right away on July 1st, so I took it easy.

Not being asked for things on the list to bring,

It's often written in a manner that says, ``If you only need one, it's OK.'' ``Then, your passport is fine, because you're applying for a duplicate.''

I was thinking...

What about l'act de naissance? ?

yeah? Paldon?

what is that? ?

Wouldn't a passport be enough?

l'act de naissance = birth certificate

Because...

Eh, why? You already have the card because you have proof of everything!

Even when I first acquired the mark, I wasn't told why I was making a copy of it now.

I'm a victim after all...

So, I won't proceed, and I'll take the next rendezvous, sir.

person in charge

"It'll be ready right away, right? Will you come tomorrow?? The day after tomorrow??"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up up there tomorrow~~~"

“So, do you want to do it next week?”

So, I made a reservation for Thursday the following week and left.

I immediately went to the embassy.

I thought it would be easy to get it. .

Do you have the original family register? When asked,

I go home quietly. .

what~~~~! !

Even though the rendezvous is next week, it's quite a long journey as I have to get a family register from Japan, have it sent to me, take it to the embassy, ​​and get a certificate translated into French. I was licking it. .

When I got home, I called him at a time when I thought he would be awake.

And it won't come out! !

Oh, I'm sure he's pooping.

That's right~ I'm eating breakfast at this time... That's right~

Wait a while and try again.

It's not out yet.

That poop is long.

I'll try again later. .

It won't come out again. .

Now, a different worry arises.

My older adult lives alone in my house, so when he doesn't answer the phone, I imagine all kinds of things and worry about him.

I sent a lot of emails and phone calls asking for the necessary information, but after that I went to bed.

Anyway, there's a 7 hour time difference right now, so a few hours are going to be pretty deadly, because I only have a week until I can get my certificate.

Wake up the next morning

When I called,

Oh my god! My dad went golfing (my dad is very energetic) and came back early, saw the email, went straight to the city hall and already sent it to me.

Cool! Otoo.

thank you~. It's so cool!

As someone who knows everything about Otoo, I sent the contact email,

The city hall was open until what time, so I went to the post office and sent it by express delivery, which cost 2,200 yen.

This is how to write the address, and everything was written in a well-planned manner. Tehe.

Even so, one piece of paper costs 2,200 yen. . And it wasn't that fast, it took 5 days even though it said it would take 3 days. It's a complaint

(As always, we understand the feelings of those receiving packages.)

On Monday after Saturday and Sunday, I collected the express delivery that was stuck in the mailbox with gucha and puny.

Go to the embassy right away.

“If you drop it off today, it can be done on Thursday.”

“I have a rendezvous on Thursday, so I can be there first thing in the morning. I’ll make it in time. Thank you.”

The person in charge looked like a Bodhisattva. .

Wednesday night, as I was making preparations for tomorrow...

that? ? It's rendezvous time. .

8:45

Eh, wasn't it lunch? ? I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again like in a manga scene, but it was still 8:45.

And the embassy opens at 9:30! ! !

No way! Bodhisattva! ! !

Why is Japan slower than France? I want to rush in, but I can't help it. .

The next day, I called before the rendezvous to cancel and reschedule, but...

This time, the call starts at 9 o'clock. .

Nyoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo so much.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to the rendezvous without documents and explain the situation, and then I'd take another rendezvous on the spot.

If you say...

Surprise, surprise, surprise of surprises.

"If I go to the embassy today, will my documents be completed? What time does the embassy open?"

He wrote a note on the serial number and handed it to me, saying, ``Bring it to me directly at 2:00 p.m.''

Finally, the French have a Bodhisattva! No, Buddha! !

If you write it like Tuka France, it means Buddha! ! !

So, I was able to go to the embassy with plenty of time to spare, and incidentally, I was also able to attend the House of Councilors elections in a relaxed manner.

I was able to submit my certificate on the same day.

amazing.

Since I'm an old lady, I wrote a long list of things that happened chronologically.

And the next day.

To my surprise, the window of the person living on the first floor of my apartment was broken and burglarized in the middle of the day.

Oh my gosh! ! !

Lately, I've been stuck at home and working quietly,

Today, when I was playing i-tunes on shuffle,

Of course they are all nostalgic songs, but

Even now, I still thought

It's 2012. I was listening. . It's so fast! You get old so fast.

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