Buy a House

Right, so I’m almost done opening my saving account. It took me some time to muster the moral strength to physically go to the identification stand. I know I publicly declared that I was going last Saturday, but I had to take a long trip so I gave up. Lazyness had the best of me and all because of this hot weather we’re having in Rome. Don’t get me wrong I enjoy hot waether as any other bloke, but sometimes it gets you really unwilling to do chores which require any physical movement. I believe sultry’s the correct way to describe it. Now for my next step on saving: cut off buying books, cds and dvds. I’ll keep you posted on that.

Well, thirst I decided I had to spare some money (you know you need it if you want to get a mortgage) so I opened a saving account. Hem, kind of, since it turned quite difficult to do it, to tell you the truth. I’ve got an online account and the saving account bank requires an identification statement from my bank. Problem is my bank honestly could not provide it since the identification was made through a money wire from my previuos bank account. Luckily my future-to-be bank agreed on a personal identification made on the spot on one of their stands (yes, this one is an online account, too). So tomorrow I’ll go to a mall where – hopefully – I’ll find a stand where I could be “identified” really as myself and make sure I’m not a mobster viciuosly trying to moneylaundry some dirty money acquired by selling drugs and pimping. The good part is I’ll be already in a mall and so I could indulge in my weekly shopping.