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| Yay...i'm so excited. I finally stuck it out and stayed on hold to find out how much i owe for the tickets on my licence and it turns out it was a lot less than i had thought. For some reason there was only one ticket on record when i could swear i had more and it's only for $130. I think the fact that i made court dates to appeal the others made them get lost in the system...even though i didn't show. So all i had to do was pay the $ over fone by credit card and next friday i still have to pay $150 reinstatement fee at the bureau, which sucks but it's still 1/2 of what i thought it was gonna cost. And now i'll be able to rent cars and stuff again and a van for when i move. Finally. But wait, i don't have any money. arghh. In other news...i found a few potential apartments that are really close. One's even in little italy, which is hot. Closest one i've seen yet. Although none of the ads explicitly state the existence of a kitchen which i've learned that sadly it usually means there isn't one. WTF. Katrina said that she will come with me to check out the places so i feel a little bit better. She's not afraid to ask questions, unlike me. Yay, i'm getting my licence back...maybe i'll be able to change that hideous picture. Tim's moving to Vancouver on sunday. WTF...to work in his dad's kereoke bar of all things. Things will be weird. Wow, the weirdest thing just happened. Some woman with a thick italian accent just called me and was like "did you call from this number?" and i thought maybe it was one of the apartments that i called so i was like "Oh, are you renting an apartment?" and she's like "NO! But how did you get this number?" and then i was confused because of her one track mind reaction so i just said "I don't know" and then she starts yelling at me saying "Why you get this number! Don't ever call this fucking number..." and that's when i hung up. People are so fucked up these days i swear. | ||
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