Thank you, Kate, for proving that I am not dull. I mean, foam covered idiots who wander around grocery store shoving their hand deep into vats of frozen corndogs have gotta be laugh riots, right? Or, you know, just idiots. Well, my boyfriend got arrested yesterday, and he described it as "kinda enjoyable." He managed to get a nap while his co-worker scraped up bail. I'm now waiting for his call so I can sneek out early and fetch him and take him around to get paperwork done. Hmm, I'm getting ahead of myself. A few months ago Aamirbaby got himself a speeding ticket. He paid it, but as he did not have proof of his very-much-existing-insurance he was told to send in a form as well. he had recently moved and the address on his Driver's License was not his current residence so of course the form never got to him and he promptly forgot about it. Yesterday he was pulled over for sporting expired tags (and an expired license), which would have merely sucked, but also was found to have an (yes, you are here before me, altogether now) suspended license. Basically, this will all cost a lot of time and bother and inconvenience for the poor thing, as well as John Candy sized ass loads of money. ch means that they day he will suprise me with a brand new car, shining piece of jewelery, and trip around the world has been pushed back that much farther.
I feel really bad for him, but he really seems to be enjoying it.
Boys don't make sense.
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