295

That's where I went driving last Saturday. Yep. 295. A highway. Maybe to people who regularly drive on highways, that means nothing of importance, but I successfully drove on it for a short while. And it was terrifying. It didn't help that we, my Padre and I, went on it while there was some kind of rush to somewhere. Apparently it usually isn't that crowded, but after getting lucky earlier by hitting two circles where there were no cars at all and I could just slide on through, I guess my luck ran out. Getting onto the highway was the most difficult part of it, but afterwards it wasn't all that bad. All in all I'm getting a lot better with this driving stuff.

You better watch out.

You better go hide,

And never come out

I'm telling you why;

I am on a collision course

WITH YOU

O_O

Al Gimnasio

Yesterday NJ came with me to the gym to do all that sweaty gym stuff I do.
















What? Were you expecting something clever, weird or funny? You're crazy.