My Loving Mental Patients:
Spent the morning at the DMV.... Or as I so lovingly call it, Hell. And not the fun kind of Hell either. No, this was the slow and agonizing Hell that we all feared as children.
I got up at 4 am to do my makeup (I will NOT have a fucked up ID pic.... ) and I got on the bus for 6:41 am, got to the place for 7:24 am, waited in line until the doors opened at 8:30 am (yup, I went there), got my ticket number, waited for my stupid number to be called, and finally was seen at around 10 am, just to be told by some stupid blonde girl with fake nails that she CAN'T TAKE COPIES OF MY BIRTH CERTIFICATE AND SOCIAL SECURITY CARD!!!! LIES!!! So I got an express ticket, which means I have to go back and bring in the real stuff, even though I totally could have used the copies. What-the hell- ever. Guess I shall be planning another day trip to the DMV next week. I'm totally sleeping in to make up for the lack of sleep. Fell asleep at around 1am, woke up at 4am. yeah. I'm so bitchy from lack of sleep, i feel bad for my boyfriend sometimes. Only sometimes though, cuz he totally knew what he was getting himself into with me.... Late night band practice was NOT my nicest moments. Especially when we had early morning practice the next day..... Yeah...NO.
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Well, I'm gonna go pass out in my room now. Might not even make it to the bed. #thisfloorfeelssonice #fuzzy #imweird #ruglife #nothuglife actually, #nolife
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