Bank Error not in your favour.

So, back in London, back to the drudgery of so-called “life”.  I’m just heading to bed, thought I’d drop ya’ll a quick line to let you know the cold weather and trains haven’t yet killed me.  A few short observations -

• -          The live episode of 30 Rock was hilarious. 

• -          British banks are worse than useless.  Kat tried to open an account before we left, and when we got back, we found out they made a mistake.  So we went back and they photocopied her passport again.  Two days later, we go and ask about the account (just to check) and unbelievably, THEY MADE THE SAME MISTAKE. AGAIN.  It turns out the morons at the bank weren’t photocopying the right page of the passport.  Also, they wrote my address down wrong, so my PIN got sent to our neighbour. 

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•        There is a deal here where I can get a unlimited cinema card for $13.50.  THAT’S AWESOME.  Unlimited movies for thirteen pounds a month!  MOVIE TIME BABY!  Starting with The Social Network next week. 
•           I got offered a job, then realised it was about 2 ½ hours away.  So, using a complex mathematical forulae, I worked out that this meant at least five hours of travel a day.  Had to turn it down. 
• -          On the bright side, got another interview on Tuesday for something much closer.  Wish me luck!
• -          London is big.
• -          I hate the idiots who process OT Registrations.  Six months to do some paperwork?  GIT OFF YOUR ARSES, YOU LAZY BRITISH SEE-YOU-NEXT-TUESDAYS!

That’s enough ranting from me.  I’ll write again soon. 

Keep it real.  Real dumb.