It's something completely retarded my father used to say to annoy my mother whenever she told him have patience. Well, most of us are influenced by those that spawned us, so I am also one incredibly impatient person.
Anyone who knows me knows I don't wait well. Anyway, why does this matter? It doesn't, this is the internet nothing matters here.
I was annoyed today because knowing that I have actually been issued a license means I am expecting it in the mail. It didn't get there today after someone convinced me that "its the computer age, it should be there tomorrow." So now instead of waiting patiently for the license to come in the mail, I'm now uptight about it. Its not like its the end of the world not having it, I just want to get the first time out as a NYC hack out of the way.
I also want something slightly interesting to post about here, not that anyone has read this yet. The more I think about what to write about here the more I realize how boring and ordinary I have become. I have great stories but none I would blog about as of now. I have been told that I am great at telling a story. I don't know how that will translate to me writing them in a way that anyone even gives a shit about it.
I guess I'll find out.
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