goddamnit....

[numberoneblind]

Bleh. So I've been needing to call the Secretary of State office, the state one, for a while... I turned 17 back in March, and I was SUPPOSED to get a license with no hour restrictions, but it's been 10 weeks and one still hasn't shown up yet (supposedly they mail automatically). A few weeks back I went to the local office and asked about it... they basically told me that yes, I should have one, but they didn't know what was going on and they gave me a number to call to find out about getting it.


I've not called because I always have school during what would be office hours, so today, I decided to. And I lost the fucking number.


I really don't want to go down to the local office to get it again... I found a number online but I'm not sure it's the right one. The whole thing really pisses me off, because I had to go through enough bullshit when I got my license in the first place... Most of you have probably heard that story, but yeah, a few days before I was going to get it I went in to make sure I had everything in order, and got in an argument with one of the clerks because she didn't know what the fuck she was talking about and claimed I had to wait six more months. I leave, and apparently the bitch reports me to the state. On the DAY OF MY BIRTHDAY, I get a letter in the mail from the state office saying they've decided I have a mental disorder and that I have to fill out an assload of forms, undergo psychological analysis, and get interviewed and take a second driving test at the local Sec. of State before I can get my license. It was all a huge pain in the ass, made me horribly depressed for several weeks, etc.


And I'll bet money that the fact that my next level of license hasn't shown up is because of that, even though on the computers at the local office, my records said I was eligible for it. Which really, really, really pisses me off, because I fucking resolved this already. Bleh.


But dammit. Me and phones do not get along, to the degree that having to make a phone call to someone/someplace unfamiliar means having a panic attack. So this is really, really, not good.....