So, I went to the DMV today to get my permit, only to get turned away by the guy there. He was flipping my birth certificate this way and that, the ********, interrogating me about my age. I told him I was seventeen at least four times. And then he tells me to step aside, takes my thumbprint and my picture. I was going, what the Hell? Aren't they only supposed to do this after I pass the test? And then he has me sign something, then hands me and my dad this piece of paper.
"Go here. They'll tell you when you can take the test."
Dad and I just walked out of there. When we got to the car, we found out that they were referring us to the Santa Rosa DMV Investigations office, to "verify our documents."
So we went. My mom was ready to kill someone (now I know where I get it from) and the guy working there was pissed, too. Called up the Corte Madera DMV and went "what was your rationale? What was it? Did you HAVE one?"
********. They fail so hard. Now I have to wait like, a week before I can do anything.
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I have so many other things to say..but I'll just leave it at that =/