i went to the bank again, it's been three weeks without their usual spam in the mailbox...i kinda miss their letters asking me to bring the same document over and over again...
soooo, of course they said that they don't have my card yet, and that in a few days probably bla bla. i lost it and just said to the woman not to waist her breath because i know that it's not the case. she smiled in a way that either called me a bitch or said "i just work at the counter here, they are paying me the worst salary ever and i need to make a lot of coffee, but i have cameras pointing at me so i need to keep lying to you"
either way, i managed to take saome money off my account, and asked to view my account...it had 30 euros less, so i asked the guy (in the withdrawals counter) what's up with that, that i didn't have a card so i didn't spend any money. of course, the poor frustrated man felt like yelling at me that he does not deal with this stuff.
went back to my favorite lady, who explained that this was an annual tax for the keeping of my card. i lost it again, freaked out, behaved ungentlemanly ;). then she assured me she will credit my account with the missing money, with her nice smile.
oh, i can't wait.
and btw, my second avocado just pointed his ...head? point? tail? whatever! since two days ago, he's already 1 cm long wooohooo!
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