Thursday, June 28, 2012

Julia and the Quest for the Tier 4 Student Visa: part three

Well.
Well. Well. Well.
Well. Well.



Well.*

Progress has been made in regards to obtaining my visa.
I submitted my biometric data today, which means I had a "No smiling" picture taken and was finger printed. With a stamped biometric data-confirmation paper, I was able to send in my visa application, along with my passport. It's been sent to the British Consulate in New York and will disappear until my visa has been approved or declined.

It was all too boring to write about. The visa office was slightly amusing, however. The floor was white and it had two sections of patriotic red and blue chairs. The larger section was for immigrants. Their chairs faced a floor-to-ceiling window and they had tvs and people talking to them and it all looked vaguely like a party. The smaller section was for people leaving the country. There were about eight chairs facing a wall covered in pictures of Elena Kagan. I see what I am to you, America.

I hear you're trying to leave my country

Anyway, I miss my passport already. I know a few posts ago I made fun of its silly quotes and groaned at its horrible picture of me, but I love that little, empty thing. I'm stuck in the USA without it.

I know I haven't left America in about three years, and I went the first thirteen years of my life without leaving the country, but all I think of now are the things I'm going to do when I leave. I think of the people I'm going to meet and the places I'm going to go and the experiences I'll have. They all felt so close, as though I could blink and I'd be there. Without a passport, that's all still a few corners away. I can't visit for a day, let alone a year. Now, I feel like I've been grounded a bit**. I'm still in America. I still have a lot of work to do. I still have two and a half months before I leave.

It's going to be a long summer.




*I want to be a writer. With words.
**In the metaphorical sense, as well as physically. No cross Atlantic flights for me just yet.

Monday, June 25, 2012

Julia and the Quest for the Tier 4 Student Visa: part 2

Things I have in common with people charged and not yet tried of being ax murderers:

1. We both like chocolate. Everyone likes chocolate. Even people charged with being ax murderers.
2. We both spend a lot of time on the internet. The internet is full of ax murderers, right?
3. There was that one famous ax murderer from New Orleans. He was never tried, though. Neither was he charged and not yet tried. I still say it counts.

Things I don't have in common with people charged and not yet tried of being ax murderers

1. I am not awaiting trial for murdering someone with an ax.
2. I have never murdered anyone with an ax or with anything else, for that matter.
3. I DON'T HAVE TO CHECK YES TO THIS, A QUESTION ASKED IN ANGRY CAPS LOCK:
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN CHARGED IN ANY COUNTRY WITH A CRIMINAL OFFENCE FOR WHICH YOU HAVE NOT YET BEEN TRIED IN THE COURT (INCLUDING TRAFFIC OFFENCES)?
 Yes!

This morning my mom and I woke up incredibly early, at, like, eight and drove to the small town where I got my speeding ticket. Traffic court wasn't in session, so we went to the D.A. office and the lovely, lovely, D.A. man changed my ticket to a non-moving violation. This means that the ticket's price got reduced by about $30, it won't appear on my insurance, and, most importantly, I no longer have a court date. I am awaiting no trial. Me and people charged, but not yet tried, with being ax murderers have one less thing in common. Oh gosh, that sounds so wrong.


Anyway, all that meant that when I came home this evening, I got to ask my dad for $500 for the visa fee and make my appointment to continue my visa application, which we've scheduled for Thursday at 14:00. 


I probably could've done all this while checking off that horrible little box, but I don't want to take any chances. What's more, I would've had to handle the ticket in August anyway. Now, my gigantic checklist of things to do before I leave has gotten a tiny bit smaller.

regards,

Julia "not an ax murderer" Jorge

Friday, June 22, 2012

Visa Liveblog

Earlier this week I got an e-mail from the study abroad office telling me:

I have received your offer letters from Nottingham and I have left them in our front desk rsity office (103 Hatcher Hall) under your name for you to pick them up.
This letter has important information concerning your exchange at Nottingham, arrival date, visa info, etc. so please be sure to pick it up.
So today I took off of work, drove for an hour and a half to go back to my school, I picked up the letter from the office, and drove for an hour and a half back. At first I was very confused about how any of this information would be helpful or why it was worth the three hours driving, but here it is anyway: 

          Dear Julia

Student Name: Julia                                                                            Date of Birth: 14/06/1993
Student Number: 00000000000                                                             Nationality: American
I am pleased to inform you that your application for admission as a full-time university level undergraduate level International Exchange student at The University of Nottingham, UK from 24/09/2012 to 21/06/2013 has been accepted. The details of your acceptance are set out below. Any conditions must be satisfied prior to admission.
If you are beginning your studies in September for the start of the autumn semester, the University recommends that you arrive in Nottingham on Tuesday 18th September 2012 to attend the student Welcome Programme. The compulsory University orientation meeting will take place on Wednesday 19th September 2012. 
(Information that does not apply to me.)  
 Students joining the University for longer than 6 months will have been provided with details relating to their Tier 4 visa application. Information on this can be found online at: www.nottingham.ac.uk/internationaloffice/offer-holders/preparing/index.aspx#visa
(more information that does not apply)


We look forward to welcoming you to Nottingham!
Yours sincerely
B.
Study Abroad & Exchange Co-ordinator 
 Programme: Undergraduate programmme (no qualification)Tuition Fee: 0.00Conditions: N/A Method of Study:Full time Start Date: 24/09/2012 End Date:  21/06/2013
So now, I leave in less than three* months and I have all of the information I need for my visa (i.e. the stuff in bold, plus a couple of extra things I don't feel comfortable posting online), so I can officially apply for it! Since I hear the process is pretty frustrating, it'll no doubt be boring, and I need to tell you about it anyway, I've decided to liveblog it.


11:03PM CST: Reads this powerpoint.
11:06PM CST: Realizes links on site no longer work. 
11:07PM CST: Begins rereading powerpoint.
11:08PM CST: Disregards the powerpoint. 
11:08PM CST: Just goes straight to this site: http://www.ukba.homeoffice.gov.uk/
11:10PM CST: Reads this and realizes I'm not actually going to be able to liveblog this entire thing:

Before you apply

Before you apply, you must:
  • prepare the supporting documents that you will need;
  • be ready to enrol your fingerprints and photograph (known as biometric information) at one of the Application Support Centers run by the US Citizenship and Immigration Services (unless you are exempt from this requirement); and
  • be ready to send your valid original passport or travel document and supporting documents to the UK Border Agency in New York, USA.
11:15PM CST: It keeps telling me to apply online... but won't tell me where I need to apply.
11:17PM CST: Ah-ha! I found the online application link snuggled in the corner of the page!
11:18PM CST: I wonder where my passport is. The page says I need it for this.
11:20PM CST: And it says I need to pay on this page as well.
11:21PM CST: I am very worried about clicking the 'continue' button. Maybe I can find a fake one to fill out and save on my computer for tomorrow?
11:26PM CST: Curls up on couch for a few minutes and daydreams about meeting a guy who looks like Aaron Johnson before he dyed his hair blond. 
11:29PM CST: Wonders if that last thing was appropriate for this liveblog. 
11:31PM CST: Stares at 'continue' button. Wonders where my passport is.
11:33PM CST: What do they mean by 'travel itinerary?'
11:34PM CST: I'm feeling very unsure about this whole thing.
11:35PM CST: Pauses "My Yard Goes Disney" to hunt for my passport. 
11:42:PM CST: Finds passport. Considers the tragedy that is Aaron Johnson's blond hair.
11:44PM CST: Did you know US passports feature inspirational(??) quotes on each page?
We send thanks to all the Animal life in the world. They have so many things to teach us as people. We are glad they are still here and hope they will always be so. -Excerpt from the Thanksgiving address
Let us raise a standard to which the wise and honest can repair. -George Washington
This is a new nation, based on a mighty continent, of boundless possibilities. -Theodore Roosevelt 
11:53PM CST: Presses the "continue" button.
11:55PM CST: I really hope this is the right application.
11:57PM CST: So far, all of the questions are about where I'm from. This isn't too scary at all.
11:58PM CST:  Oh gosh. So many types of Tier 4 visas. I'm a Tier 4(General) Student? I think?
11:59PM CST: OHMYGOD! I DON'T KNOW WHAT A POINT BASED SYSTEM IS!
12:03AM CST: Okay, I rechecked the Nottingham website and they say I need to apply for the PBS Tier 4 (General) Student visa. Everything's under control.
12:05AM CST: Section 1 is called "About You"
12:07AM CST: I don't think I'm allowed to put "New Orleans" as my place of birth as I was technically born about 15 feet outside of the city.
12:08AM CST: This all makes me very uncomfortable. What if I make a mistake and they say I lied on my application and they ban me from the U.K. for 10 years.
12:10AM CST: Now we're on to section 2- "Passport Information," which I can fill out as I have my inspirational(??) passport on hand.
12:12AM CST: I look like a drug addict in my passport photo.
12:15AM CST: I don't know whether or not my passport was issued in New Orleans or Baton Rouge.
12:16AM CST: Googles 'where was my passport issued USA' which apparently has been googled many times before.
12:21AM CST: Apparently no one knows the answer.
12:32AM CST: Even though they ask for a place of issue with the city included, I don't know where it was issued, so I'm not putting one. I refuse to be banned from the UK for ten years for lying.
12:34AM CST: "Section 3- Your Contact Details" 
12:35AM CST: "How long have you lived at this address?" "State number of months and years?" Is "sixteenish, I think" an applicable answer?
12:38AM CST: I give up for the night. I'm saving the application until morning, when I will get my mom to help. She is good at that sort of thing as it is part of her job.

June 23, 2012
8:05AM CST: My mom and I finished the online application, but a few weeks ago, I got my first speeding ticket ever and my mom didn't want to pay it right away and my court date isn't until August, so on the question asking if I was being tried on criminal charges and had an upcoming court date (including traffic violations) I had to answer yes. It shouldn't affect my visa, but it's still not the best thing to have on your record when you're applying to live in another country, so on Monday my mom and I are going to the rinky dink town where I got the speeding ticket and submitting an appeal to have my ticket pardoned. My mom says that since I'm an honor student, it's my first ticket, and I'm apply for the visa, if the judge is in a good mood, my ticket should be pardoned, and hopefully we'll be able to kill two birds with one stone.
Also, my mom said not to worry about the city for the issuing question or the months for the home address question, so we breezed through everything.

I'm going to post my post-court visit visa application separately, so that's it for this post!

Aren't visas fun? Aren't they?


To be continued.



*<3

Friday, June 1, 2012

Ahh!


Full name: Miss Julia Jorgenson  
Dear Julia,
Student ID number: 0000000000 
School/Department at the University of Nottingham: English Studies 
Study period: Full Academic Year  
Thank you for applying to study abroad at the University of Nottingham! We have now processed your application and you have been accepted by the University of Nottingham for the above study period.  Your University of Nottingham Student ID number is indicated above.  A hard copy of your offer letter will be sent to your home University. If you are applying independently this will be sent directly to your home address.

AHH!!!!!!
AHHHHHH!!!

My official acceptance letter is here!
It was longer than this, but the following ten paragraphs were all instructions for VISA applications and accommodation. (Which later posts will go over in full.)
Also noted was that I had to be in Nottingham by the 18th of September and that they had a chartered bus that would pick me up from Heathrow, but I'm going to try to convince my parents that I should spend a few days in London beforehand. (The British Museum has been calling to me in my sleep. I will return to you, my love!)

I would continue screaming, but today's my last day at the beach so I'm going to go develop my sunburn more. I just haven't reached that boiled lobster look yet.

Okay, just one last little scream. (ah!)

Love at first sight


















Regards,
Julia


Wednesday, May 30, 2012

An abundance of e-mails

What? One day later and I'm already back?

That's because last night I got two e-mails. Two! We're on a roll!

The first was about my Nottingham I.D. card. They sent an URGENT email URGENTLY asking me to send in  a photo for my I.D. So even though they still haven't officially accepted me, I took this one and sent it on in.
Quite possibly the best I.D. photo I've ever taken. 

I know it's a very small thing, but it means I'm one step closer to going abroad. And every step counts.

Plus, I.D.s are the pinnacle of officiality. You're asked for your I.D. for everything from getting into clubs to being allowed to drive to *cough* *cough* travelling abroad. In movies FBI agents flash their I.D.s to prove they're, well, FBI agents.

My Nottingham I.D., along with allowing me to check out books from the library, is going to officially identify me as a Nottingham student, and that is beyond exciting.

The second e-mail came from one of the girls going to Nottingham with me. For the sake of this blog, I'll just call her C. C sent me a slightly frantic e-mail about visas. The visa application looks like it might rival concurrent enrollment in complexity. No, nothing can rival concurrent enrollment, but the visa application looks a little confusing nonetheless.

That, however, has to wait until next month, because if you apply for a visa more than three months before you're departure, it won't process.

I'll be back with more news as soon as I get any.

Regards,
Julia

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Books and Inspiration

I'm currently at the beach in Gulf Shores, Alabama, reading a book a day and getting enough sun to last me three years in England. And today, I'm rereading 13 Little Blue Envelopes by Maureen Johnson. Not counting Harry Potter (because that just wouldn't be fair), it's my favorite book. It's one of those books that just has snuggled so far into my imagination that it's become a part of my subconscious. I figure if I'm creating a full account of my time studying in England, I should tell you all about this book. Besides, I'm on vacation, at perfect ease, and in a blogging mood.

I love Maureen Johnson. I love her in the I-once-went-to-two-of-her-book-signings-in-one-day kind of way. I love her in the I-made-a-twitter-account-just-so-I-could-follow-her kind of way. I love her in the I-have-a-shrine-to-her-in-the-back-of-my-closet (but not really) kind of way. I can't remember which of her books I read first, because I'd read and reread three of them before I realized they were by the same person, but 13 Little Blue Envelopes was one of my early favorites.

The book is about Ginny Blackstone, who is sent on a crazy trip to Europe by her recently deceased aunt via (what else?) 13 Little Blue Envelopes. Each envelope contains a letter with an instruction--a task. The next envelope cannot be completed until each task is finished.Ginny finds herself in a half-dozen countries having strange and marvelous adventures, few of which she's certain won't kill her. Along the way, Ginny finds out where the Queen buys her panties, meets a gorgeous kilt-wearing English boy, spends the night on a park bench in Paris, and discovers she's not as boring as she originally thought.

The story is one of love and family, adventure and self-discovery, and travel. The book had everything I loved in it and I identified greatly with Ginny. She was awkward and nervous and up for it all anyway. Each time I reread it I discover more and more little things that feel more at home in the shadowy corners of my soul than stamped onto a piece of paper.

The pages of my copy are yellowed and bent. The front cover curls. The spine is ragged and its words unreadable. I've read the book too many times to count. At its heart? A recommendation. Julia, it calls with the rustle of a turning page, go to Europe! Look at this world waiting for you too discover! Julia! Have you heard about this? The streets of Rome are just there waiting to be walked on. Won't you walk on them? With Ginny there, it entered my imagination and felt, for the first time ever, attainable.

This book wasn't about a rich  from New York with a genius I.Q.  whose school hooked her up with a program to travel to Europe (a book I read) or a rich, fashionable girl from L.A. who won tons of journalism competitions in high school and won an internship at a top magazine in London (also a book I read). This book was about an ordinary girl. An ordinary girl on an extraordinary adventure. And not because her aunt told her to go out and do amazing things. She did, but that's not the point. Ginny had the adventure because she went out and took chances, no matter how crazy or scary or pointless they seemed. Now, I've decided to go off and take my own chances.

I'm not saying this book is the only reason I decided to study in England next year nor am I saying it's a major one. It is, however, at some level, a level so deep in my subconscious that I can't actually gauge how influential of one it is, a reason.

Plus, it's a great book. A really great book with one of the best sequels I've ever read. Excluding, of course, Harry Potter.

Regards,
Julia

Friday, May 25, 2012

The Evils of Concurrent Enrollment

School's out. The next time I take an exam or write an essay, I'll be in England. It still feels unreal.

So I know I'm about two months late in my posting, but things got complicated. How complicated? You ask. Actually, not that complicated. I, however, am an extraordinarily pessimistic person. I'm not going to be convinced I'm actually going until I'm half way across the Atlantic. Even then, I'll probably be thinking that there's still a chance that the plane will crash or I'll get to the school and they'll have lost all of my paperwork or my VISA will be voided or the zombie apocalypse will occur and all immigrants will be deported (that's always what happens in apocalypse movies, right?).

So in March we had our meeting, but I didn't write about it because it was about concurrent enrollment. Concurrent enrollment, y'all, is a mighty fierce bitch. In order for all of my credits to transfer and for me to keep my scholarships, I have to get all of my courses to be approved by LSU.

The steps:

1. Choose your courses.
It seems easy enough, but my school has limited courses available for JYA (Junior Year Abroad) English majors and I have to find courses that fit into my requirements at LSU.

2. Get a PACE form.
Programs Abroad Course Evaluation. This is the form that will be filled out in all subsequent steps. On it, you declare what courses you've chosen, the equivalent courses at your home school, the amount of hours you'll be taking at your host school, how those hours will transfer to your home school, and whether or not you'll be taking your courses pass/fail (I have an A average at the moment and the course structure in England is totally different, so yes, please). The following steps note the process of filling it out.

2. Get a study abroad counselor to approve and find equivalencies for said courses.
I had never, ever spoken to an English department counselor, so I had to first set up a dialogue with him, explain my goals and what I was doing and blah blah blah and then set up a meeting to work on the equivalencies. These meetings were an hour and a half of scanning the course descriptions at LSU and trying to match the course descriptions for Nottingham. The types of courses offered are dramatically different, though. If I tried to take two Viking mythology courses at Nottingham, that would be a problem because, while Nottingham offered six distinct  Viking mythology courses, LSU only offered one.
In my first meeting, I got a handful of courses approved, however, some weren't and these "some" were extremely important to the balanced schedule I created using a very small sample of course offerings. So after three hours of research and resetting my schedule, I set up another meeting with my counselor. After another couple of hours of scanning through the courses and setting up equivalences and a lot of me using the phrase "but they're close enough, aren't they?" We finally got my schedule approved for LSU and he signed my PACE form.

3. Get the Dean to approve said courses.
My friend going through the same thing had a simpler time doing this. She set up a meeting with her college's dean, they spent an hour looking through everything, and everything was approved. I emailed the dean of the College of Humanities and Social Sciences a few days after I'd finished getting my courses approved by my counselor. Then I waited. And waited. And never got a reply. A few weeks later, I went to the dean's office and they told me that the dean does not approve the PACE form. I have to bring it to the HSS Student Services office and they send it to someone else to be approved. Two weeks later, they had me come in and sign some paperwork. At the moment, they still have the form and once I go back to campus in a few weeks, I'll go back to the office and make sure it'll get to the next step (which I'm assuming they've done as I haven't heard from them since).

4. Send your PACE over to the Office of Admissions
Here, the admissions people formally decide how many hours you'll be given credit for and add everything to the system for future reference. Now, your PACE is complete unless...

PLOT TWIST
Oh no! You've gotten to your host university and the courses have changed! You can't take the courses on your PACE form! Now, you have to fill out another form, send it over to your counselor and apply for credit for your new courses, but more on this (if neccessary) later.

The PACE process made me nervous enough. BUT, during this time I was also told that I needed to officially apply to my host university. In early April, I was emailed the application and filled it out. It was your run of the mill, birthday, parents' names and contact numbers, address, passport number application. Plus, a list of your requested courses. I filled it out...  and then I waited. And waited. And waited. Each day, I got more and more nervous. What if they denied my application? What if they forgot about me? I started getting nervous about not renewing the lease to my apartment and having to tell everyone that, actually, I would be staying in Louisiana next year. Like I said, I'm pessimistic. I couldn't make any arrangements for the next year of my life, which was fast approaching, until they replied.

Finally, yesterday, I got an email. It'd been forwarded from my study abroad adviser from the one in England and it read:
I hope this email finds you well. I am pleased to be able to accept three students to study at Nottingham during the coming academic year. With regards to any student who has noted English modules as ever if you could please make them aware that courses are limited and we will be in touch that would be appreciated.

We will be in touch with all students directly with regards to Nottingham ID numbers, accommodation, arrival in Nottingham and various other pieces of information in the coming weeks. Offer letters will then follow the acceptance email.

Today, I woke up a little after noon.  I'd woken up for a couple of minutes at 8:30, then at 9, and 10, and 11:15. I'd had plans for the morning. I was going to go get some coffee and go on a stroll around my neighborhood for the first time in months. But I let my day wait, because, my worries subsided, I was dreaming of England.

I'll be back for another update "directly."

Regards,
Julia