janestarz | Still at home, damnit!

Well, the little trip to the Randstad failed. I went to shop with Tommy around threeish I guess and as I was at the ATM machine, it all happened. The machine was so ready to give back my card, but it didn’t come out. So it choked, coughed and swallowed. I did enter the right Personal Idenfication Number (pin) but it just choked! So I growled and went inside. Luckily I was at my own bank, but even they couldn’t help me without an ID. I never take my passport with me, only if I go on a trip like Larp or to the outlands like Germany (except for that one time to France where I realised I had forgotten to take it as we stopped near the border. Luckily we weren’t stopped).

So: Bum Mer. Bigtime. I really was looking forward to seeing my dad again, and now I couldn’t go. Because no card = no money = no trip back. Because Saturday mornings I have to pay for the train. And I can’t stay there all weekend because I have to work.

*Growl*

This ticks me off beyond belief. It will probably take two weeks to get another card. Until then I have to hope I don’t have to get a lot of cash. Well, tomorrow the government stufi comes in, but still I have to cycle 20 minutes to get to the bank and get the cash.

So Tommy drove me back home [dynamightee-hee!!!] and I dyed my hair. She’s in the shower and we’ll head to the So What for a game of pool. Even though we live together we don’t see eachother a lot. I’m often off to Jonathan’s place, or working and she has a social life that’s pretty busy as well. It’ll give us mucho time to dress up, enjoy ourselfs and annoy the boys. Hehe.