Friday I went to the Labour Department in Ding Deng (or Din Daeng!) area to get my work permit. Apparently, the old employer did sign me out, so there were no problems anymore.
I clocked out from school at around 12:30 pm and rode my bike down Rama IX Road. At a point it started raining, but it never really rained! From Ramkhampaeng area I could have reached Ding Daeng down Ladprao Road too, and then down Viphawadi Road, but that route is longer and the traffic is slower.
Although I've been here before, I failed to see this big bilingual sign before!
This is the main enterance. Taxis are not allowed inside, but I went in on my motorbike with no problems at all.
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The motorbike parking area is on the left of the main building.
I've never used Gate 1 before because I was always taken by the lady who takes care of my visa and work permit through the side gate, the one that faces the Thai-Japan Sport Complex (in the picture above).
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I arrived more than 20 minutes earlier than I was supposed to, so I went sightseeing. This shrine is located between Gates 1 and 2. There was a man sitting on the steps, but when he saw me taking pictures with my mobile phone, he quickly stood up and ruined my picture.
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The House of Spirits is a must. All buildings in Thailand have one. From huts to 5-star hotels. Thais are superstitious!
The building of the Ministry of Labour proudly awaits all alien workers.
In front of the Information counter there was a beautiful display about Their Majesties the King and Queen of Thailand, but all the captions and explanations were in Thai.
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Having in mind the great number of foreigners that come to the Ministry of Labour, I wonder why nobody bothered to translate the posters in English.
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An elaborate arrangement that commemorates Her Majesty the Queen, whose birthday will be celebrated soon.
There are many things you can do while waiting for whomever you have to wait. You can have a coffee or some fancy rice at one of these two booths.
You can buy some clothes!
You can have an inexpensive lunch in the canteen.
Or, you can listen to the Filipinos showing off their singing skills!
When finally the long awaited person came (just one hour late!) we went up the stairs, to the first floor...
As we were climbing the stairs, a group of people, armed with future boards and a portable loudspeaker, started making noise. I don’t know what it was all about, but they definitely collected money for some cause.
And again, the waiting game, which lucky me, lasted less than 15 minutes!
After I had signed my name on several pieces of paper (which I didn't even bother to read), I got my long awaited work permit. The expiry date read: July 31, 2007. Ups!
We quickly ran to the Immigration Bureau on the other side of Bangkok, where my Non-B visa was extended for one year. Now, they’ll have to go back with the work permit to the Labour Department to have it extended too!