No Stop Sign, Speed Limit

It's almost like a rites of passage.

Two and a half years later, I finally got my red Ps!

With the help of my my endearing parents, my esteem was at an all time high.

Me, "I can't find my umbrella"
Dad, "You're not gonna pass, you're gonna FAIL"
Mum, "Stop scaring her! It's ok, you'll do fine. Just make sure you don't do anything stupid, because you will KILL SOMEONE."


One reason I somewhat enjoy my parent's company. It's hard to be sad living with a dysfunctional family where you can never take anyone seriously.

Me, "Life sucks, I hate life, I want to die."
Mum, "Yeah ok, go, I'll help you"


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