How sweet of mah gurls! Checked my email yesterday and oh my, it made my day. See what I got.
Compare this to other letters in the guestbook of Anne Frank's House...
Ahahahahahaha!
Bimbocity was brought up to a new level. Damn, who shu le. And that, was one of the best letters that I have received so far. Other visitors to the place need to lighten up... just walk through the place and "ooh" and "aah". No need to sob on the guestbook.
Ah, I miss my Wessex family. I may not be in Amsterdam but they brought a bit of it to me.
*tears of touched-ness* (if that's even a word)
To answer everyone's question, here's - How My Eurotrip Got Screwed (point form)
There you go. Bridges Hall screwed my Eurotrip. Fuck you, Bridges. Fuck your inefficiency and downright stupid staff. May you get burned down one day and may your female bitches get herpes. Amen.
Message from Amsterdam!
Compare this to other letters in the guestbook of Anne Frank's House...
Ahahahahahaha!
Bimbocity was brought up to a new level. Damn, who shu le. And that, was one of the best letters that I have received so far. Other visitors to the place need to lighten up... just walk through the place and "ooh" and "aah". No need to sob on the guestbook.
Ah, I miss my Wessex family. I may not be in Amsterdam but they brought a bit of it to me.
*tears of touched-ness* (if that's even a word)
To answer everyone's question, here's - How My Eurotrip Got Screwed (point form)
- Bag containing passport, ID, driver's license, all sorts of stuff was stolen last year.
- Lodged police report.
- Made new passport and collected it.
- Sent passport to UK Home Office to replace visa.
- Home Office sent an important letter to me, a few times.
- Bridges Hall (in charge of mails of my Halls) rejected letters - said that I was no longer residing in Wessex Hall, a few times - marderfarrrkeeerrrr
- Exam over, Eurotrip approaching.
- Passport not to be seen.
- Worried and contacted Home Office.
- Was made aware of the multiple rejection of letters by Bridges Hall.
- Result of me not receiving the letter: Visa application was incomplete, no passport back, unable to leave the country, lots of money lost (already paid for plane tix and accommodation).
- Worry turned to milk-curdling, blood vomiting, curry souring, abugit fury.
- Confronted receptionist at Bridges the next day.
- Blame was pushed around and even to the extent that my name was confusing (fucking piece of bullshit), no apologies were offered, and the stupid bitch was fucking ugly, in desperate need to get laid and unhelpful - all at the same time, wow!
- Sent a complaint email to relevant authorities.
- Going to meet up with the Head of Accommodation herself tomorrow.
- Wish me luck (I want my money back!)
There you go. Bridges Hall screwed my Eurotrip. Fuck you, Bridges. Fuck your inefficiency and downright stupid staff. May you get burned down one day and may your female bitches get herpes. Amen.
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