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Thursday, February 8, 2007

I DETEST DRIVING SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH. MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE IN THE WORLD!!!!!!!!!! Even more than Bio. There are so many rules and regulations to follow that it certainly drives me crazy. And i can't do things according to my own discretion since i'm under the watchful eyes of an IRRITATING INSTRUCTOR. I never had such a sickening, irritating, weird, mad coach in this 20 years of my life. I tell you, if i'm rich, i'll hire a chauffeur right away.

I just feel like ramming his car into the lamp post on my TP test day. I doubt i'll pass anyway.

PISSED.



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