Pour a little in my glass for
Gilmore Girls, folks. Party on my deck this weekend, 'kay?
(I'm really only posting in the hopes I'll get to see
wizened_cynic's "shut up, Rory" icon. I love that thing. HI, JO!)
But seriously, I lost my wallet at lunch today. I went to the ICBC at Metrotown to pick up a driver's abstract, a book for learning things about driving buses, and get the address on my licence corrected (they misspelled the street name. It's totally phonetic, but I guess some people are stupid). Between ICBC and the food court (I was going to have pizza, okay), I lost my wallet. Good job, bj!
Cancelled ATM and VISA cards, have form for replacing BC Medical card, will go replace ATM card and driver's licence on my way home. I did call mall security, but no one brought it in (it was only an hour ago, so). Hopefully someone mails it to me.
So, you know, right now I have no papers! I don't exist! Noes!
It's really ridiculously difficult to find a decent picture of Hemingway (the dog. I'm such a philistine) that's not on an Elljay comm (I cannot access them anymore, due to stupid new firewall at work. GAH).
eta: "
I happen to find homophobia shocking and appalling. I think it is morally corrupt. I would like to see it removed. Where is my form?" AKA, Maureen Johnson: Corrupter of the Youth.
Bye.