I really have to sit down and study this damn DMV book, so I could hurry and get my license so my mom would stop bugging me. Do you know what she said to me mid-work out? She looked at me with her nose in the air, and then said, “You know, you’re gonna go crazy with the exercising. You don’t have your priorities straight, you should be in your DMV book studying.” She really makes it seem like I spend hours—HOURS working out, if anything, I spend like an hour and some minutes, not much more.
I have to admit, I really don’t want to study for the written test. I mean, if I hadn’t moved, and decided to go to school out of state, I would’ve had my license a LONG time ago. But, no excuses, I regret nothing! I gotta study >.>