Important (or not so) piece of plastic.
I just have got an ID card. It proclaims me as a specialist of theme I don`t want to spin around, and gives opportunities I`ll hardly ever use even once. But I still feel satisfied. Maybe because I`m not comletely immune to influence of status things, maybe because it`s always useful to have some personal documents in a pocket. I even worry when see the card is temporal and must be renewed next year.














