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Blisteringly stupid doesn't quite cover it...
So I ran around like a headless chicken to get my application all put together. I got all the documents I needed, addressed the envelope, put stamps on it, signed my cover letter, sealed the whole thing, and then realized there wasn't a mailbox around.
"No problem," think I. "There's a mailbox not too far from home. When I get back from my dance class, I'll mail it then."
...
Hah. Hah! I say now to that. Famous last words.
When I got back from my dance class, I realised I'd forgotten the envelope in the "safe place" where I'd put it at the club so it wouldn't get misplaced or damaged.
*sigh*
I'm going there tonight, and it will be going directly in the mail then.
Did I mention blisteringly stupid? There are times when I amaze even myself.
"No problem," think I. "There's a mailbox not too far from home. When I get back from my dance class, I'll mail it then."
...
Hah. Hah! I say now to that. Famous last words.
When I got back from my dance class, I realised I'd forgotten the envelope in the "safe place" where I'd put it at the club so it wouldn't get misplaced or damaged.
*sigh*
I'm going there tonight, and it will be going directly in the mail then.
Did I mention blisteringly stupid? There are times when I amaze even myself.
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At least I only have to schedule myself. :)