Monday, June 2, 2008
Ummm, I get a Vegas Do-over
So, I was all excited last week because I was getting to go to Las Vegas for the first time this past weekend.
So, I was all packed and ready, I leave work early, get in a Taxi to take me to JFK airport (which is an hour outside of Manhattan).
I get to the ticket counter, and they ask for my ID...I open my wallet and just about had a heart attack right there cause my ID was no where to be found. After I tear apart both my wallet and my purse, it hits me, I left my ID at LGA (the other New York airport) when I took Abby there.
So, after talking with TSA, they let me through security with my old college ID.
So, here I am, all ready for Vegas, but have no legal form saying that I'm over 21, so I spent my whole trip sitting by the pool drinking Diet Coke, while my friends to the Casino, the clubs, etc.
Beili and I decided that I am going to get a Vegas Do-over, just need to get my ID back.
So, I'm thinking, no problem, I still have my passport, I just didn't bring with me.
Well, I got home super late on Sunday, went and got the mail, and was shocked to me that someone at the airport found my ID and mailed it back to me.
So, Vegas here I come for my more official visit.
However, here is a picture of me on the strip (one of the few things you don't need an ID for)
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- So, I moved to NYC in fall 2007, and via God's hands, I work for an awesome company doing online web trafficking. I am also a freelance makeup artist.
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