can i drive dad?

k... long day yesterday and today
lets start with yesterday.
to the uninitiated.... my tuesdays are a living hell ehh...
i'm at uni from 8 to 6, but its not all bad... i have 3 hours in breaks...
yeahh... basically im mentally drained by the end of tuesday... a nervous wreck...
plus, by the time i got home after taking the bus, it was like 7 and it was dark, cold etc...
so basically, i showered, ate, did more EBS, (i really hate stats)
today...
8am start again...accursed stats
yeah... i finally finished at 11... ate in the ref with some mates...
left at 12 to practice for my lab test tomorrow...
but, i played footy instead with some other mates.... and i owned this guy ehh... was marking the footy all over him :) not bad for a soccer addict...went to do the lab, saw Vinh there... hmmm wonder how he did in his test, it was today
so anyways, i go home and have a driving lesson at 2.
the first few mins are ok, then the guy gets me to a roundabout at a main road and like my nerves just go ehh, i tried to cut off this ute coming from the right, then i brake in the middle of the roundabout (i pressed the wrong pedal!!!) then the guy behind me swore and braked, the instructor shouted at me.... and basically i was a nervous wreck all day
oh yeah... and i had to take some passport pics...
must be a family thing or something, cos me and my dad looked really tanned, and we looked like Chinese immigrants off the same boat from the triads ehh...
but anyways...
yeah... thats it