by pim on Mon Sep 27, 2004 8:14 am
I found that arguing a lot with people in Tesco when they refused to accept my matric card worked quite well. Incidentally, I only started getting ID'd last year, when I was TWENTY TWO. It does get pretty embarrassing.
However, not as bad as being ID'd for a pair of scissors in Woolies on my 23rd birthday. *looks shamed*
[hr]L'enfer, c'est les autres (Jean-Paul Sartre, Huis Clos)
L'enfer, c'est les autres (Jean-Paul Sartre, Huis Clos)