I went for my Visa application interview today at the US Amber C (This was what my friend spelt it as when he texted me in the morning, so hilarious!) and at first glance, with the high stone walls and the sharp metallic fences surrounding the main building, it looked like some sort of an impregnable fortress to me. Like you know, those stone structure they call it Academy from Age of Empires? Imagine that life size.
At second glance, however, the magnificence dropped rockbottom. That was when I was rudely shoo-ed away by this idiotic security guard who told me to wait at a super degrading tentage outside the Amber C.
Surprisingly, my batch of intervieews needn't wait as long as the previous batches, so when I finally crossed the gate, I thought my ordeal was over until... they confiscated my phone. My friend who went last week have already alerted me about this, so knowing I'd be bored to death without my only form of entertainment during the long wait, I brought with me something to read. But the fact that my poor bag was ripped apart and my phone was taken away from me made me feel... naked. I don't know why so.
I spent the next half an hour overhearing the conversations between applicants and the consul and it's really not because I wanted to, but because it was pretty loud and I couldn't help it since I was sitting at the front row of seats.
One funny conversation:
Angmoh: Ms Wong S*** Ling (I know her full name but I am censoring it scully she come my blog and sue me how????)
WSL: Yes. *hurries to counter*
Angmoh: Hello. Do you have any relatives there?
WSL: Yes. My fiance is a citizen there working at XYZ Company.
Angmoh: Oh I see. How did you and your fiance meet?
WSL: Through online.
Angmoh: What website?
WSL: A website.
Angmoh: Yes I know, but which?
WSL: match.com (At this point I wanted to laugh! I was never a believer of online dating)
Angmoh: Yes okay. So you know match.com requires you to put up your ad right? Who put the ad up, you or him?
WSL: I did.
Angmoh: Why???!! Not enough local guys for you to
xian is it? Must go overseas?
WSL: ...
Me (aloud): WAH ANGMOH CAN SPEAK HOKKIEN AH. *followed by loud applause from everyone else*
Angmoh: You stupid boy. Shut up and wait for you turn. Don't chap one leg in!
Me: Wah you which part buey song? Is it your big nose? or the neverending wrinkles? Or even your shiny head?
Angmoh: GARRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! *screams like a antagonistic fairy tale dragon with fire breath trapped in a castle*
Yes I'm picturing the Dragon from Shrek.
Anyway, the story is true till she claimed that the ad was put up by her.
Continuing the story...
Angmoh: When did you first know him?
WSL: Two Jilo Jilo One, January. No, April.
Angmoh. Okay... April 2001. So when did you see him personally?
WSL: Two Jilo Jilo Four.
Angmoh: Speaking of which, you guys have dated for 7 years? Wow. Have you been to the States?
WSL: Yes. One time in Two Jilo Jilo Four, another in Two Jilo Jilo Five, once in Two Jilo Jilo Sick, and once in Two Jilo Jilo Seven.
Angmoh: I see, so what are your fiance's hobbies?
WSL: Floor-rolling.
Surprised Angmoh: OH REALLLYYYYYY!!!!
At this point, I was really trying to contain my laughter inside. But come to think of it, I am sure she meant something else but pronounced it wrongly, judging from her nonchalant response to the Angmoh's ultra big reaction.
You know, all along I only thought that my friend was weird in a unique way but following this incident I've come to realise those pple with surname Wong and last name Ling all behave in same peculiar way. :)
...
My turn came a few minutes later.
The angmoh lady looked at me and told me the photo she has did not resemble me at all even though it was taken a few weeks back, and I was asked to take off my specs. Even then she said I didn't look like the person in the photograph.
Whatever.
After n=∞ enquiries about my family background, she handed me a very bright yellow piece of paper, now affectionately called "THE GOLDEN TICKET" by my peers in school.
I was about to scream "YEAY I AM GOING TO HOLLYWOOD BAYBEH!!!!!" ala American Idol when...
she burst my bubble and said, "Your visa is pending because you need further clearances."
*presses buzzer n=∞ times*
Karma by Alicia Keys sounds appropriate to be on repeat mode on my winamp right now.
Labels: funny, WAT