...a few weeks later I see the transaction appear on my credit card, so I venture off to the P.O.Box to pick up the mail, and to get my nice new passport, but instead I get a letter saying "thanks for the application, but we can't accept you...."
There were two problems with the application, the first being that the photos I'd had taken had a tiny amount of sunlight reflection on my glasses, nothing that really obscurred my ugly mug (mores the pity I hear someone say?), but enough that they didn't accept it.
However, the second problem was more intriguing. Apparantly there's confusion over who I actually am, based on the details I had provided - some problem with accuratly finding my records in the births/deaths/marriages database. Looking over the copy of my application I sit looking confused, there's only 4 Derricutt's in New Zealand (my brothers wife kept her name), and I'm certainly the only Mark. Hmmm....
So I call my parents and ask them to dig out my birth certificate which is still at their house, and a few hours later I get a call back with a lead to the confusion. I've always spelt my middle name as Phillip with 2 L's, but it seems my birth certificate lists Philip with only 1 L. Now, I could understand confusion if their BDM database listed two people, Phillip and Philip - but with only the single result, both born the same day, same place, and every other detail the same. Surely they'd make the connection.
Oh well - its an amusing tale to tell at least, it's not everyday you're rejected by Internal Affairs :) So today I went and got a new photo taken sans glasses (no reflections here biatch!) and need to post them down to my mum back home, so I can get the same witness to sign the photo again (and hopefully before she goes in for heart surgery).
It's all fun and games...
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