My Reasons For Never Leaving My House.
Hawaii in 3 days! You'd think it would be exciting right? Nope. Not at all.
I am an unusual nocturnal teenager that never works on a tan, I prefer my pasty skin. I mean who doesn't want to look like a ghost right? Plus there's the whole plane thing...I belong with my feet firmly planted on land thanks. I don't leave my house. You could even go as far as to call me hermitish.
But after months of drama the day is rapidly approaching.
It all started when we realized I dont have a passport. This causes problems for flying no? So we filled out the forms, got id and thought "Cool we're on our way!" So after a particularly frustrating trip to the government office in town we learned that not only were the forms wrong, the id wouldn't suffice either.
We got new forms filled them out and drove the hour to the out of town office. Guess what? Wrong id. Still. So we got new id and went back. Wrong again. Ugh. So we went to get me my learners license. Problem solved right? Wrong. I failed. Twice.
By this point the trip was only a week away. FINALLY I passed! I held that happy little paper in my hands finally glad to be done with all the stress.
Passport is a check, permission to go check, money to spend check.
Three days until I go. All my work on my pale soon to be ruined *sigh*. This, good sirs and ladies, is why I never leave my house. Well that and a week without a Bowie fix! Oh what torture, woe is me!
I am an unusual nocturnal teenager that never works on a tan, I prefer my pasty skin. I mean who doesn't want to look like a ghost right? Plus there's the whole plane thing...I belong with my feet firmly planted on land thanks. I don't leave my house. You could even go as far as to call me hermitish.
But after months of drama the day is rapidly approaching.
It all started when we realized I dont have a passport. This causes problems for flying no? So we filled out the forms, got id and thought "Cool we're on our way!" So after a particularly frustrating trip to the government office in town we learned that not only were the forms wrong, the id wouldn't suffice either.
We got new forms filled them out and drove the hour to the out of town office. Guess what? Wrong id. Still. So we got new id and went back. Wrong again. Ugh. So we went to get me my learners license. Problem solved right? Wrong. I failed. Twice.
By this point the trip was only a week away. FINALLY I passed! I held that happy little paper in my hands finally glad to be done with all the stress.
Passport is a check, permission to go check, money to spend check.
Three days until I go. All my work on my pale soon to be ruined *sigh*. This, good sirs and ladies, is why I never leave my house. Well that and a week without a Bowie fix! Oh what torture, woe is me!
Can't you download it onto your laptop?
ReplyDeleteI have the d.v.d =D.Just not much time to watch it.
ReplyDeleteI thought your laptop didn't have a disk drive
ReplyDeleteNo it does ^^
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