May 1, 2006 - Sent I-768 Employment Authorization form
May 3, 2006 - Received Receipt for my application (I-797C, Notice of Action)
July 10, 2006 - Received Request for Evidence NSEERS Registration (Special Registration)
- Called USCIS about the NSEERS?
July 11, 2006 - Created appointment to See USCIS
July 17, 2006 - Appointment with USCIS Dallas
July 17, 2006 - Sent the Evidence that they wanted for NSEERS
July 21, 2006 - Received confirmation of my evidence (Return receipt, USCIS Case Status Website)
July 27, 2006 - Today…
July 31, 2006 - Supposed to Start with Omega Airlines
Government ordeals never work out the way you want them to. Not because I did something wrong, but because they are slow and want to make sure that every little thing is good about me. I can’t blame them for being through, but there has to be a faster way to get this done.
I have waited to work for a company since the day I sent the forms in on May 1, 2006. Three months later I find myself very, very poor and still waiting for a little piece of paper that says I can work legally here.
Just today I received a call from my future boss from Omega wanting to know when they were going to send it. I couldn’t give him a real answer because I really didn’t know. Then a call form DeVry that asked me more about it. I told them the deal and they understood that it was a waiting game; but would my future boss understand? And if they don’t will I ever find a better job?
I’m sick of waiting here and doing really nothing at home. Summer is supposed to relaxing but this really sucks.
Right now there are a couple dozen scenarios going on in my head. From the optimistic scenario where the letter comes in with President Bush coming to my door step to hand me my authorization. Or where I get denied in my application and I ultimately have to go to Indonesia. I realize that it will be probably be some where in between but I’m more leaning on I get my authorization, but not in time to get the job. But that time in the mean time is killing me. I have never felt this out of my control of my life.