I hate, hate, HATE studying for driver's licence. D: We went driving for the first time today, and I'm sorta glad it's my dad teaching me instead of some random stranger, because I was so fucking scared the whole time. The car did nothing I wanted it to, and everything I didn't. Good points are, I guess, that I didn't crash or drive off the road, but it came close and I probably avoided it mainly because of my dad's emergency brake.
Fuck. I'm only marginally more interested in getting my driver's licence than I am about applying to the polytechnics to study health care. Speaking of which...
... the exam is tomorrow at 8 a.m. I feel sorry for those fuckers who are seriously applying. I'm just going to sit there until my name's signed on the papers and then walk out. I have no intention of wasting a whole day there. Plus, I've got 80 euros worth of bookstore gift cards that I'm itching to put to use (as if the 120-something I already spent at Akateeminen wasn't enough :"D).
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Mood:
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Reading: Hammer & Tickle
BUT YOU BUYING BOOKS WORKS JUST FINE.