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The following ramblings are based on real-life experiences, mishaps, and downright screw-ups. Names (of past, present, and future boyfriends) have been changed or omitted to protect the innocent. And the guilty...
The following ramblings are based on real-life experiences, mishaps, and downright screw-ups. Names (of past, present, and future boyfriends) have been changed or omitted to protect the innocent. And the guilty...
Monday, March 1, 2010
The Waiting is the Hardest Part
So, I've been on hold with the Georgia Department of Motor Vehicles for 45 minutes. I need a copy of my driving record. This is my fault, as I totally glossed over the requirement to send in my driving records with my Bar Exam Application. As you know, the application is due tomorrow. It's a BEAST. I still have to enter all of my jobs from my 18th birthday to now (there are eleven, as I worked 3 jobs at a time for a while there), and enter in my 8 references, and all of my student loans. That, combined with my to-do list for work and the barrage of related emails, is causing me to hyperventilate. I have the GA DMV on hold on two different phones right now. If I could...OH WAIT! Someone is answering!!!
Lovely. GA will not do ANYTHING over the phone. Fan-frickin'-tastic. I have to mail in a request. Let's see if the Bar will allow me to send my records later...
YES! Success! Apparently, the Bar is used to dealing with moronic DMVs. My application will still be complete if I send it sans driving records. Hooray!!
So, that's done. And I got my student loan balances. Now, I just need to get to my actual work! So, back to it. Let's just hope my heart palpitations cease and desist...
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Feel that? It's the empathy I am sending your way.
Yes! The comic has learned from the great salmon!
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