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trip to the German pension insurance

Muhua! First post (:

So first wanted me introduce myself: Well my name is Tobias, known here as Buggati am 15 years old and then go from next week in the 10th class of the Sartre-Gymnasium in Berlin Hellersdorf Many.. can of course immediately open it, the city in which I live.

All right. I think more information should indeed not be visible to anyone who asks, of course, very nice, can find out much.

Okay, now we come views on the subject: A trip to the German pension insurance
Wait a minute, he has only just written that he is 15 What does he want now, on the pension..? Retirement planning now, already, so he can finally be 90 to retire?

Well. So I'm not up to Knobelsdorffstraße 92 (between U and S train station Kaiserdamm Westend) down to even explain my pension plan. Probably to make me a social security number to pick. The needs of my employer my summer job, to be able to process clean of everything. I had no problem all over Berlin to jet to get me to pick up a 12-digit number are, after all holidays. So I'm

then risen as against 11 in the S-Bahn in Ahrensfelde and drove over an hour to the zoo and then migrated there in the U2-up Kaiserdamm good 500m from the building of the Pension insurance run.

Once there I first gepeilt the situation: there are numbers on the blackboard. Conclusion was: I HAVE TO TAKE ME A NUMBER!. So I first walked through the hallway, looking for a vending machine, of course, no number displayed. So I asked an elderly woman, where can I take a number, as I sometimes am now, of course, very nice.

but I had known beforehand that the character of this lady so assozial is unpleasant, I would have the "small talk" can save. She has me in the nicest way, the way they learned it safe, very dear to me and say nice, I should make the switch, then I know the further course already.

Now the big question to readers: Who recognizes the irony in that sentence?

Exactly. She yelled at me, of course-I do not yet know why. I do not care. I knew then, at least, where I can get my stupid number and then the theme was complete.

At least the woman at the service was extremely kind to me as (*__*).

called fast in the company, given by the numbers, then finally away from the Knobelsdorffstr. .

On the way back home I got myself indulged in another Frappuccino (Caramel) and a cheese cake with raspberry sauce on Star Brucks. Simply fantastic.

CONCLUSION: Never ask other people in any office, whether the employment office, local public office, welfare office or, as in my case the German pension scheme. So the following issues should be avoided at all costs: Where are the numbers? Where is the toilet? You get although in 3 of 5 cases, an answer, but only a response like this is useful.