Passport

In order to pocess my first passport I suffered an unexpected torture. I called the travel agency to seek for the help, and she told me that all I have to prepare is my ID card, two photos, and money, however, you'll know things are never so simple.

The first time I went to the agency to apply the passport, and the woman who is in charge of this matter saw me with a strange face. Then she took the form slowly and asked me if I was 20 or not. I am not 20 of course but waht's the matter, I cannot help but wonder. Then she told me there's new rule that if you wanted to apply the passport either you have to be twenty at least or you have to offer one of your parents' ID card. I did not get any of them surely so this time I failed. As soon as i knew this, I called my mother and asked her for the ID card.

The second time was the third day sice that day. I had got my mom's ID card and I thought I can finish it at once however I did not. After showing her all the necessary things she picked up my photo and told me that the size of my photos were wrong. I was so mad and I decided to take the picture in the machine in our school cause I thught it's the fastest way to get thos photos.

Then, I broght the pictures I just took to the agency and hoping it's the last time I went there. However, it wasn't, she sold me that my face is not big enough so I cannot use it to apply the passport. Under big depression, I asked her where I can get the right size of photos and she told me that the normal photo shop can which is I never thought it could be. So I went to the shop and took a new photo.

The last time I went in to the agency, the woman saw me and smiled maybe I was the first one who went there so many times just for a passport. Finally, I made it.