VMD

OOOOOOOOOOOOOMYGOODNESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Last night, Chris, James, Jason, and I were talking about the DMV.

One time Chris went to the DMV and drove back home immediately after seeing the loooooooooooooooong ask line. I wonder if it's just the Pomona DMV that has super duper long lines. I don't think SD has huge lines. I was tempted to drive to SD, spend the night, and go to the DMV there. HAHA!! It probably has to do with the demographics of each county/city, no? Am I being racist?!

I had planned on leaving my house around 7-7:30ish. But that didn't happen. I think if my dad didn't wake me up at 5:35AM then I would have gotten my registration sticker by now. "Oh, you didn't go to the DMV?" No, I went around 9 AM. But I pulled a Chris. When I saw the line snaking around the building, I turned around and boned out. I left my dad a message on his phone because he didn't pick up, thankfully. "Hey, appah. I'm at the DMV right now and the line is really long. Can I g- I'm going to go tomorrow in the morning." He called me twice on the way home/I got 2 missed calls on the way home. OMG he's calling me RIGHT NOW...

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That was scary. Not our conversation, but how he called me RIGHT when I typed, "I got 2 missed calls..." I thought he was going to be mad, but he was laughing, "I told you to go early in the morning." MEHH...

Also, right after he woke me up to tell me to go to the DMV (which he had no reason to because I already knew), my dad smoked in front of the house (my window faces the front). All this smoke was crawling into my room because my stupid window was open. I got up to shut the window, but the funk was trapped in my room. So, I slept on the floor of Cliff and Andrew's room. I think I got a bug bite on my face.

Hi Grace!