the latest

I apologize for leaving you hanging for so long, but this week has been a busy one, just the way I like em. Officially started interning at a youth fitness media based company, an unpaid internship I might add, only reason I can have it. Pay attention out there, unpaid internship is the only way to get any concrete experience in your field while you wait for your status to change.

Heard from the attorney's office on Monday, I called it by the way, I knew I'd hear from them by Monday. The last week of May was a crazy week because my mom was flippin' out about not knowing what was going on with the attorney and the deadline to file an appeal to the denial to reopen my case was the 26th. Didn't talk to the attorney but the receptionist, who had a long list of things the attorney needed from me. I just had to go back and read the last post bc I felt like I'd already said this, and I had haha. So you know the attorney needed a bunch of things from me. And my dad and I had to go to the office to fill out some paperwork.

So last Tuesday afternoon, June 1st, dad and I were in the attorney's office filling out paperwork. Way to start the month eh?

There was paperwork for me to fill out, I48. This form is for an adjustment of status. Asks questions like whether I'm planning to bring down the American gov, whether I was involved with the Nazi group back in 1945, whether I am or have been part of a Totalitarian or Communist party, have been involved in dealing drugs, human trafficking, prostitution, killing people, the usual. I answered honestly to each and every single question. Yes. hahaha who in their right mind would ever check yes to any of these questions if they seriously want to become citizens of the US of A? Better safe than sorry I suppose.

Dad filled out a form promising to be financially responsible for me when and if I am granted citizenship in case I am not capable of supporting myself. You know, government wants to make sure you do not become a financial burden to the country.

We had to bring another form to my mom, in which she gives my dad permission to adjust my status. The law seems so silly sometimes, but you gotta cover your ass from every angle.

So that's what's up my friends. Exactly what the attorney is up to I am not sure. Neither is the receptionist (which again, is good for me). I asked the receptionist whether she knew what the attorney was doing exactly and she couldn't tell me, so I am supposed to hear from them this week to find out exactly what's going on. And as soon as I get that cleared up I will report back to you.

All is well though :)

MUCH LOVE!