mlady_france
The Bitch Card
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- Mar 7, 2005
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I got pulled over this morning. Wasn't speeding or anything, he ran my plates and notice I DON'T HAVE A LICENCE! It didn't go as bad as I had thought it would. He asked me why I was driving with out a licence and I started crying. Fully sincere mind you (I was scared half to death). And I blurted out my whole life story. My recient split from my husband and a few details there, the fact that I'm working at Mc Donald's (and the fact that I was late for said job) because no one else would hire me after relying solly on my husband for finacial support for 2 years, and I had no way to get to work other than to just drive myself. (I should say that I my shirt is missing the top 3 buttons and I don't usually put my safty pin in until I get to work, so I also am sitting there with my shirt open) I then informed him that I had my temps, but I've already failed my test 3 times. At this point he tried to calm me down a bit and then headed back to his cruser.
When he came back he handed me the ticket and told me he had to site me. I was still in tears and appologized to him and told him I understood he was just doing his job. For the next 20 minutes he gave me tips on how to talk to the judge, told me I should hurry and take my test again because they might just throw it out if I show up with my licence, and gave me tips on how to pass my test.
After my tears had stopped and I had calmed down a bit, he told me he would let me drive off, but only after making sure I had insurance. I thanked him for all the tips and then drove off to work. If I hadn't been so scared, I may have talked to him a bit more, he was hot. *giggles*
Well, now I have to get my ass crackin' and get my licence! What a way to start a morning!
When he came back he handed me the ticket and told me he had to site me. I was still in tears and appologized to him and told him I understood he was just doing his job. For the next 20 minutes he gave me tips on how to talk to the judge, told me I should hurry and take my test again because they might just throw it out if I show up with my licence, and gave me tips on how to pass my test.
After my tears had stopped and I had calmed down a bit, he told me he would let me drive off, but only after making sure I had insurance. I thanked him for all the tips and then drove off to work. If I hadn't been so scared, I may have talked to him a bit more, he was hot. *giggles*
Well, now I have to get my ass crackin' and get my licence! What a way to start a morning!