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so in 2003 i got a DWI and my license was suspended. i went to jail, was on probation, had all sorts of idiot classes, and owed a shit load of fines. close to 4k.
well, 2 years ago i paid off all my warrants, 3-4 i think. last year i paid 3200.00 for all the fines and shit from the DWI, and last night i paid the final fees for my license which was 230.00.
i was told last year after paying the 3200 that i would have to take the written test and the actual driving test and to be honest, i was a bit nervous.
i know how to drive and have been driving for the past 11 years after the dwi. shit, i have the tickets for driving with a suspended license to prove it.
i was more nervous about being watched and parallel parking.
well yesterday after paying that fee i called to see what all i needed to do to take the test and the lady asked how old i was. i said 30. she then says i only have to take the written...
HELL YEAH!
now i dont have to look around for insurance or worry about parallel parking.
im going monday to take the written.
my license was one of the things that was standing in the way of me not getting this job, but i told the hiring bitch whats up and she said thats fine and that she will wait till i get it.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
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