Mood: Ack ![]() Listening to: Rihanna - Disturbia Reading: Storm Surge - Melissa Good Playing: A ton of Big Fish games ADR B1 Word Count: 1,185 |
So I was able to take the day off (paid no less), to take care of my traffic ticket. I had forgotten to put the reg sticker on the back of my car, because I am a dork. And I had forgotten my wallet, because I am a bigger dork. And I got pulled over, because my dorkyness alerted the police. I got a ticket.
When I went to go get it taken care of, I learn that while the registration infraction was just a fix it ticket, the cop had marked down that I was an unlicensed driver as apposed to simply not having one on me. This required that I go into court and stand before an honest to god judge to get it fixed. It took all day.
On of the funny things about this is that each of these 'trails' lasts about 30 seconds. So they call in a whole room full of people and we line up before the judge.
"Alright, you are in here for registration/ insurance/ speeding/ red light/ sign infraction, do you have your paper work/ how do you plead?"
"yes/no/guilty/not guilty"
"This is good/ this doesn't work/ you owe [$$$] by [date]/this is dismissed. Please see the clerk. Next."
And so went my trail.
On another note, I started writing my story. Maybe if I get it down, it will leave me alone.
Go play some games, if you have so much free time.





