international intrigue

I'm sitting at the Canadian consulate, waiting to get my study permit. This sounded pretty sexy when I was gathering all the paperwork. I even dressed up a little bit! I'm sad to report that, so far, there has been a complete lack of waltzing, and no one has staggered in clutching a briefcase. It turns out consulates are more like the DMV.

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