vehicular pressure

starting to realise that, truly, inspiration and motivation only becomes salient enough when there are other (much more pressing) things that must be completed. truly. i'm slightly free-er (if that's a word) today and i don't feel like doing anything.

 ahhh, sloth, thou art such a seductress.

in other news, i've finally gotten my driver's licence today. it looks a little odd. i'm confused as to why it is no longer a laminated sheet of paper.

this looks more legit than the one i have right now. i swear. 

So, my experience at the JPJ today was, to sum it up in a word, slow.

1396

the number on my ticket stub.

1189

the number on the screen when mum and i got there.

1201

the number on the screen, after mom and i decided to leave for a bit and came back after 45 minutes.

yes, they work at a speed, even faster than the speed of light. it's so fast, that it looks like it's not. even. moving. after that, basically fell asleep for 2 hours and woke up even before it was our turn.

and,

they stretched my face.

again.

i don't know what is up with the system when it comes to making all these identity cards, but every time i get one done, they seem to have to zoom in real close to the face and then stretch it horizontally. every single time. i get it, i've got a tiny head.

anyway, psychopharmacology down. final paper, youthwork a la merde.