The Washed Reciept

To get my ID card, they gave me a receipt and they said not to lose it or I won't get the card.. I said don't worry, I'll put it in a safe place.... and I did (my jeans pocket)..

The thing is I really didn't lost it, the jeans just went on a trip in the washing machine, and came out brand new and so as the receipt, I almost had a heart attack when I saw the paper almost blank with no writings on it.. just half of my name, half a number and half the date..

I didn't know what to do, I just smiled in a psycho way and left it to dry... The next day I took it with me to collect the card and thank God the person in charge didn't say nothing when she took the receipt.. she read my name (what is left of it) and searched for the card and gave it to me..

I was really relieved that it went well and I was happy to have my card at last that had a un pretty pic of me... Uhhhhhhh.. you lose some, you gain some..

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