I can't even remember the last time I properly updated this thing.
It's my birthday in one week. I'll also be going to get my learner's driving licence.
Christ, I don't want to.
In a 216-page book, I have skimmed 76 pages. I don't want to drive, I've never wanted to drive. I'm perfectly happy taking the bus or walking. And as if I have anywhere to go. I'm fucking seventeen - I don't go to bars/clubs/social hangouts. The only place where I absolutely have to get driven is school, and that's four times a week. I can walk to work, if necessary. I don't like it, but I can if I have to.
Not to mention the fact that most universities are somehow connected by the bus or train lines. If...a big IF...I end up going to uni or TAFE, I can get there by public transport. To be perfectly honest, I'd be perfectly fine working at Coles until I'm fifty-five or dead, whichever comes first. Eventually you get to a point where you just don't give a shit. I'm approaching it already.
I DON'T WANT TO FUCKING DRIVE KTHNXBAI.
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