Having spent the last couple of weeks convinced I’m going to fail third year, I have now come to the conclusion that I don’t actually care. So here I am spending my time writing about myself.
I’m learning to drive at the moment. It’s been quite slow going, mainly because my mum likes to panic if I go above 20mph. Finally my dad had time to take me and, to use his words, ‘it was time I took a leap forwards.’
Fast forward to me stalled with half my car blocking a main road in front of a lorry and queue of cars.