Wednesday, 13Dec06
Highlights: partial replay of Monday
I got an e-mail from Marine Corps finance that read something to the effect of:
“We regret to inform you that the travel voucher forms + Statement in Lieu of Receipt forms have changed slightly, and disbursing will no longer recognize or honor forms not in compliance. Thank-you & have a nice day.”
Uggghhhh! Are you kidding me? The new forms request the same material,,, just in a slightly different format. And instead of “see attached sheet” for the break-down in re-imbursable expenses, I have to fill in each and every item I am claiming as a re-imbursable expense in the tiny blocks of the formal travel claim (DD Form 1351-2).
Whew. Well, if you want to get paid anyways. Here we go! Another 8 hours or so of typing, printing, signing, scanning, saving, dragging & dropping onto my thumb drive, and preparing for another trek up to the embassy, tomorrow.
A creepy thing happened later this evening.
That stalker girl from a few months back has been hanging out in the street in front of the house,,, and tonight when I left to go check e-mail at an internet café, I ran into her.
This girl just doesn’t take a hint.
I am somewhat proud of myself for having never yelled at her, or uttered any of the ugly words that flew through my mind when I see her… especially after her attempts to track-down Nina and break us up. She also reportedly asked my maid for any un-washed clothes of mine while I was gone. (Eli fears she needed some possession of mine to bring to a dukun shaman/witch doctor & concoct a black-magic spell. “Guna guna” (black-magic) is taken seriously here in local Javanese beliefs). Anyways-
Considering that I can’t think of a positive thing to say to her or about her,, I kept quiet & simply walked past her. She chased after for about a km, screaming “you will come back to me someday!”,,, but she couldn’t keep up. And I figured I’d be best off not giving her any more ammo or excuses to think I’m the least bit interested in her (positively or negatively).
She creeps me out though.
Highlights: partial replay of Monday
I got an e-mail from Marine Corps finance that read something to the effect of:
“We regret to inform you that the travel voucher forms + Statement in Lieu of Receipt forms have changed slightly, and disbursing will no longer recognize or honor forms not in compliance. Thank-you & have a nice day.”
Uggghhhh! Are you kidding me? The new forms request the same material,,, just in a slightly different format. And instead of “see attached sheet” for the break-down in re-imbursable expenses, I have to fill in each and every item I am claiming as a re-imbursable expense in the tiny blocks of the formal travel claim (DD Form 1351-2).
Whew. Well, if you want to get paid anyways. Here we go! Another 8 hours or so of typing, printing, signing, scanning, saving, dragging & dropping onto my thumb drive, and preparing for another trek up to the embassy, tomorrow.
A creepy thing happened later this evening.
That stalker girl from a few months back has been hanging out in the street in front of the house,,, and tonight when I left to go check e-mail at an internet café, I ran into her.
This girl just doesn’t take a hint.
I am somewhat proud of myself for having never yelled at her, or uttered any of the ugly words that flew through my mind when I see her… especially after her attempts to track-down Nina and break us up. She also reportedly asked my maid for any un-washed clothes of mine while I was gone. (Eli fears she needed some possession of mine to bring to a dukun shaman/witch doctor & concoct a black-magic spell. “Guna guna” (black-magic) is taken seriously here in local Javanese beliefs). Anyways-
Considering that I can’t think of a positive thing to say to her or about her,, I kept quiet & simply walked past her. She chased after for about a km, screaming “you will come back to me someday!”,,, but she couldn’t keep up. And I figured I’d be best off not giving her any more ammo or excuses to think I’m the least bit interested in her (positively or negatively).
She creeps me out though.
1 Comments:
O M G... seriously... just be careful, they really do use those dukun sometimes. My dad got one before, tho I'm a strong believer who thought that thing doesn't exist before.. but it does exist.
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