Once upon a time there was a girl called Damson and just before she needed to apply for her visa she lost her passport.
Actually this is happening to me right now...
I applied for my police clearance certificate on Friday, I had my passport then and I left it on the windowsill of the dining room. AND NOW I CAN'T FIND IT! GAHHHH
We can't work out if my Granny has put it somewhere incredibly safe and helpful (gotta love a helpful alzheimers sufferer) or if I've taken it to my room and forgotten, maybe Mum or Dad put it some place where it would be easily found.
All this wouldn't be so much of an issue if I didn't need it this week to apply for my visa.
RUDE WORDS!
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