Fingerprints...revisited.
I really thought I was done. I thought I was on the home stretch. I haven't committed any crimes, so really, what could possibly go wrong?
Oh how wrong I was. I got a phone call not too long ago from the Certification Specialist in my program. Apparently the Washington State Patrol couldn't read the last batch I sent.
So what does this mean for me? It means I get to go visit the happy Police Department yet again, to have my fingerprints taken yet again. Like I'm some kind of criminal.
Does anyone else see the problem here, or is it just me?
2 Comments:
Hmm, I'm seeing the potential of meeting and flirting with a nice, hunky single policeman, who wants to hold my hand...albeit while fingerprinting me. But hey, it's better than meeting them after they've turned the sirens on you and pulled you over. ;-) Call me fickle, but I'm just not in a flirty frame of mind at that point.
Christina
It would be nice :D Though I'm probably going to get stuck with the older, police WOman, like last time.
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