Yargh!
Oh my god! Fuck florida! I want to go to the Odyssey release party sooooo bad! I would give my right arm to be there (not literally, of course). Curse my geographical limitations!
I spent yesterday at the DMV getting a learner's permit. Not a license, a learner's permit. The dmv told me I still had to get a learner's before I got my license, even though I'm 18. So that had better be the truth. I waited for three and a half hours yesterday before I took the stupid little test. There were so many dirty people in there too. Sweaty dirty rednecks, loud black women; and this one gentleman in particular that I had to sit next to who reeked of booze, cigarettes(though I can't complain), filthy wet laundry, and, best of all, shit! Yes, he smelled like shit! Damn crackheads! I saw several illegal immigrants try to get licenses with fake socials. It was funny. After I got out I really needed a cigarette, but I was out. I saw this place next door that said "food market." I assumed it was a convenience store or something so I went in and tried to buy cigarettes. But it wasn't. It was a place for lower class individuals to buy food with food stamps and things of that nature. One of the women working there was nice enough to bum me a cigarette though, so it wasn't a complete waste. Ug. It was definitely one of the most unsavory days of my life.
I spent yesterday at the DMV getting a learner's permit. Not a license, a learner's permit. The dmv told me I still had to get a learner's before I got my license, even though I'm 18. So that had better be the truth. I waited for three and a half hours yesterday before I took the stupid little test. There were so many dirty people in there too. Sweaty dirty rednecks, loud black women; and this one gentleman in particular that I had to sit next to who reeked of booze, cigarettes(though I can't complain), filthy wet laundry, and, best of all, shit! Yes, he smelled like shit! Damn crackheads! I saw several illegal immigrants try to get licenses with fake socials. It was funny. After I got out I really needed a cigarette, but I was out. I saw this place next door that said "food market." I assumed it was a convenience store or something so I went in and tried to buy cigarettes. But it wasn't. It was a place for lower class individuals to buy food with food stamps and things of that nature. One of the women working there was nice enough to bum me a cigarette though, so it wasn't a complete waste. Ug. It was definitely one of the most unsavory days of my life.