So I have been studying my arse off the past 2 days preparing for my written board that was scheduled for today. I arrive 30 minutes before exam time as directed. They ask for my driver’s license, so I hand it to them and they tell me it is expired. Quickly I respond with “No it isn’t”. Yes, yes it was. It expired on my birthday in May. I never received any sort of notification from the DMV and I do not expect my license all the time anticipating it’s expiration.
They tell me they cannot give me the exam unless I have a valid license or passport. I do not have a passport so my only option was to head straight to the DMV to take care of getting a new license ASAP. I almost broke down as soon as I got back out to my car but then I figured it was all for a good reason. Maybe I wasn’t mentally ready for this exam yet. And thank God it was discovered now rather then 2 months from now at my practical exam that is only scheduled once every 3 months! I would have absolutely died if that happened!
Anyhow, after waiting over 1 1/2 hours for my number to be called, I get a customer service agent with a sense of humor and a pinch of boldness. First he tells me how different I look now compared to my old license picture. I explain to him that I have dropped a lot of weight since. So then he starts inquiring about how much did I weigh then and then he asks what do I weigh now. So I tell him “202″ and he then says well your form you just filled out says 195, so you’re lying? I told him “Yes, yes I am lying”. He then asks if I want him to record 202 or do I want 195. I tell him just put 195. I then explain to him my dilema about flying on Tuesday and not having a valid license. he responds with “Are you always this paranoid?” I tell him, well I am just concerned because you are going to confiscate my old license right? he doesn’t respond but he hands me back my old license and my little slip of paper that says I have a valid license. So now I am just hoping the airline company accepts my expired license as a form of photo ID.
I spoke to Chris last night on the phone and it has pretty much been decided by him that he is going to share my hotel room with me when I head to LA next week. To be honest I am pretty freaked out about it. I haven’t shared a bed with anyone since I was dating David a few years ago. Not only that but all the other “stuff” freaks me out. Ok I mean pooping. I’m a poop at home only type of woman. I can poop at my parents home and my sister’s but that’s it!
Also having him sleep in the same bed may prevent me from sleeping at all. Either I will be so paranoid about passing gas in my sleep all night long or I will also be afraid I may snore. You know, all the normal things you worry about the first time you have someone spend the night with you. We are not a couple so that is what makes it all the more weird. We’re friends..yea we’re just friends. Ok we’re most likely going to be friends with 1 week benefits. But that’s it, just friends. This is going to be so weird.
2 more days until my graduation and 6 more days until my vacation!
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