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#84 - legally become a Florida state resident

Florida driver's license! (Masterfully censored for identity theft protection.)


This means that next fall, I get in-state tuition!  (Quite honestly, that's the only reason why I got this done so quickly.  It took me ages to get my Virginia license.  It's amazing what the thought of saving $700 a credit hour will do!)

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