I just fucking knew it
Nov. 4th, 2002 09:56 amThe Fed Ex that's been sitting in my rental office for almost a week was not my passport. It was a letter from the passport agency saying that my birth certificate and photo ID were not enough for them, and that I have to submit my high school yearbook as further proof.
Someone downtown is getting off on this, I swear.
So now I get to spend my day down in DC, sobbing onto some State Department flunkie's paperwork.
If I'd gotten the letter last week, I might have had a chance to still get my passport before I leave. But now? I dunno. London's not looking hopeful.
Fucking bastards. I hate the government, I really do.
Someone downtown is getting off on this, I swear.
So now I get to spend my day down in DC, sobbing onto some State Department flunkie's paperwork.
If I'd gotten the letter last week, I might have had a chance to still get my passport before I leave. But now? I dunno. London's not looking hopeful.
Fucking bastards. I hate the government, I really do.
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Date: 2002-11-04 07:48 am (UTC)But I think I might possibly, possibly, possibly (*crossing fingers*) be able to help. Come find me when you get back.
-J
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Date: 2002-11-07 06:54 am (UTC)You do know you're the most fabulous person in the world, right?