Not exactly...
The road trip's next week, when I go home from school. I'm going to be doing about half the driving.
And mother nags anyway. But, on topic...
Eight o clock classes.
The weekend schedule for my school's cafeteria. (The window of opportunity for absent-minded me to actually get up their and eat is pathetically small.)
People who don't give pedestrians the right of way, especially when the car has a stop sign.
People who find it amusing to honk at random girls who are walking down the street and proposition them.
Frat parties.
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