13/11/2009
8.00 am - After get ready to work, the time I was leaving home I received a call from a landline. As I was waiting for my friends to call me anouncing they had arrived in New Zealand I answered quite happy. Weren't them, but about them, though. It was from the Immigration.
The first question was: "Are you waiting for friends to travel in New Zealand?" Of course i was! However the woman started asking me lots of questions what made me get afraid of what was going on.
8.00 am - After get ready to work, the time I was leaving home I received a call from a landline. As I was waiting for my friends to call me anouncing they had arrived in New Zealand I answered quite happy. Weren't them, but about them, though. It was from the Immigration.
The first question was: "Are you waiting for friends to travel in New Zealand?" Of course i was! However the woman started asking me lots of questions what made me get afraid of what was going on.
Such as: "Where are you going to travel?" "How?" Which company have you hired the car?" "What's the number of your flight to Christchurch?" "What do your friends do in Brazil?" "Why are they here?"
And also: "What are you doing in New Zealand?" "What is you full name and your passport number?" "What is your visa?" "How long are you going to stay in New Zealand"
A call that I expected that was just for checking started making me worried. Anyway, I explained to her everything.
9.30 am - No calls from my friends.
10.00 am - Nothing yet.
10.30 am - I got a call from them. UFA!!!
They were in and already going to the Hostel. However, they said one of them almost wasn't allowed to get in. One problem: As I was here, I had planned all our trip and they didn't even know any place we were going to. Another problem: they kept the one who doesn't speak English.
After work i went to meet them and hopefully ended everything all right. We had lunch with a girl from an agency who speaks often with Fabricio in Brazil.
The guys went to the Hostel for a rest while i went to my last day of work at the Wildfire.
(...)
At night, we went out and had some fun at the Danny Doonlans. Back home at 7 am.
14/11Awake for almost 24 hs I missed my last day at the cleaning job. After wake up, i called the boss and there was no problem.
Fabricio and Thiago woke up early and walked around Auckland. Around 12pm they came to my flat and then we went to Mission Bay.
There we could enjoy a really nice and expensive PAELLA.
Then, they went back to the Hostel and I went to the flat. We were tired, so we had a quite long nap. Until 10pm.
And also: "What are you doing in New Zealand?" "What is you full name and your passport number?" "What is your visa?" "How long are you going to stay in New Zealand"
A call that I expected that was just for checking started making me worried. Anyway, I explained to her everything.
9.30 am - No calls from my friends.
10.00 am - Nothing yet.
10.30 am - I got a call from them. UFA!!!
They were in and already going to the Hostel. However, they said one of them almost wasn't allowed to get in. One problem: As I was here, I had planned all our trip and they didn't even know any place we were going to. Another problem: they kept the one who doesn't speak English.
After work i went to meet them and hopefully ended everything all right. We had lunch with a girl from an agency who speaks often with Fabricio in Brazil.
The guys went to the Hostel for a rest while i went to my last day of work at the Wildfire.
(...)
At night, we went out and had some fun at the Danny Doonlans. Back home at 7 am.
14/11Awake for almost 24 hs I missed my last day at the cleaning job. After wake up, i called the boss and there was no problem.
Fabricio and Thiago woke up early and walked around Auckland. Around 12pm they came to my flat and then we went to Mission Bay.
There we could enjoy a really nice and expensive PAELLA.
Then, they went back to the Hostel and I went to the flat. We were tired, so we had a quite long nap. Until 10pm.
Our flight to Christchurch was at 6.40am. So we decided to go somewhere for a couple beers and stay awake to not miss it.
Instead of catching the Airport bus we catched a Taxi because the driver offered a cheaper price.
Starving we ate an asian noodles, which was really spicy.
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