Josh and I went to the school office to get our offer letter. He needs it for scholarship application while my mother needs mine for tax exemption.
At the office, the clerk was looking for our offer letters. Apparently, as we registered with the school online, there are no physical letters. So the clerk have to print out them for us. She then asked us to get the letters signed by the principal.
We then proceed to the principal's desk, (just few metres away) asking him to spare some of his time signing our letters.
Me: Sir, may I have your John Hancock please?
Principal: Huh?
I'm not sure if he doesn't know what I meant by John Hancock
or maybe, he's amazed as we seldom use John Hancock to refer to signature.
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