I hate ub. Its so full of bureaucratic bullshit.

I skipped out of work an hour early to go to UB to get my ski pass. I got my dad's id card and my license. That's all the little twerp said I needed that worked there.

I get in line, get to the counter and <<twerp>> says, hey, I waited on your dad last night. So I give him my license and he looks up, verifies all my information, then goes "Oh do you have your birth certificate with you?"

RAR No I didn't bring it because you told my dad that all I needed was my license and when I called from my car on the way over I was told just a license.

So I had to go all the way back home to get my certificate then go back to ub and stand in line. Luckily everyone had to go to class so there wasn't anyone there.

Blah. They were sooo slow too. Everyone was stuffing their fat faces behind the counter and no one was helping the small line that was there. I hate to think about the people that headed there at 5pm.

I remember going to get the passes when I was like 8 and standing in line with my mom and all these alumni that had lugged their framed diplomas with them to prove they were alumni.

Who could we complain to that would even care? I was thinking about it. The stupid fucks behind the counter didn't care how long the line was, no one was going to fire them.

Ugh. at least I got it.