I hate those that drive the damn speed limit. I know, I know. I should follow that law, but *gah* its so damn slow sometimes and I just want to get where I’m going and come back home.

I ended up doing seventy in a fifty-five. Thank god there wasn’t a cop nearby, or I’d be in a shit-load of trouble, XD.

I got home safe and sound, in case anyone cares (obviously I did). So did Ethan, who went with me.

Mood : hyper
TV Plans : Something on the History Channel, about Merlin and predictions

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