Bite me. Illustrated. |
My dear sister warned me about opening a bank account in the UK. I usually don't care enough and go with the "it'll work out somehow"-attitude. Well today I went to 4 different banks n still don't have an account. Some of them wanted to wait for me to have a national insurance... I'm just saying..... COME ON? What has that got to do with the bank. F-ing Nada. Talk about overprotected. What do they think I'll do? Jesus.
So, now I'm waiting one week for them to check threw my papers and information, to see if they might be in a good mood of giving me an account?
Cross your fingers, n wish me luck.
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