Although when thinking about the move to
Japan I had considered many difficulties I might face, I don’t think
I had grasped just how many administrative chores you have to do when moving
houses, universities and countries. Whilst in Sydney many, many
hours of my time were eaten up by racing around town only to spend many, many
more hours waiting in queues and offices, in Japan these errands are made all the
more challenging by the fact all instructions and paperwork are given in Japanese.
All my paperwork in Japan is required to match my resident’s card, which matches my passport, which matches my birth certificate, meaning my middle name, whilst almost entirely obsolete in Australia, must appear on all documents in Japan. I constantly forget this so am always having to redo paperwork to include my middle name. On top of this, I had to write out my
address five times (it was
only supposed to be three times, but I got it wrong. Twice). The best copy of my
address I had with me was on my resident’s card, and whichever official wrote
on it was not the greatest master of penmanship.
Eventually,
I made it out. Whilst stressful, the ordeal was made worthwhile by the bank
giving me a choice of bankbook and folder designs. I am of the firm belief that
when in Japan, the kawaii choice is always the right choice. I’m looking
forward to getting my matching ATM card as well.
I hope that
the dullness of this blog post (and the use of your imagination to times it by
seven) will somewhat explains my lack of adventures and exciting stories as of
yet. Hopefully now a lot of these things are done I can begin to live up to
your expectations of a glamorous exchange life. For now, I’m just pretty excited to have made it out of the bank.
Very well done, Natasha! But are you sure you haven't opened a children's savings account?
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