of the beeg beeg decision

I'm fast becoming a beeg, beeg girl. (in a beeg, beeg world. It's not such a beeg, beeg thing.)
it was a blardy steep learning curve this weekend. had to wrap my head around those damn new car terms.
but thanks to the parentals, it's worth it.
coz I just managed to make the 1st huge purchase in my 22 years of life.
yes, Mel has gotten herself a shiny new car.
and has been spending waaaay too much time reading up on car insurance and little thingamajids that compose a better-functioning car. oh mannnn, it feels like I'm reading up on a test and will be having a pop quiz anytime soon and might fail miserably at it. but I'm a meddie and stereotypical as this might sound, I'll grit my teeth and go through the whole process and hopefully ace it.

much as I love trains and trams, a car is the way to go, thanks to Northern and bird-early ward rounds.
granted it wasn't the nice bright colour that I wanted, it's still a breeze to drive in and it'll let me sleep in for just another half hour, which to a medical student is like a albeit-small-but-precious gold nugget.
so, hello hook turns and astronomical car park fees.
goodbye trams and trains. *sobs* I'll miss you. truly.



dear Sandra, I wonder what kinda car you would have gotten? I bet it's something yellow or red. you would so totally look at home with a nice sunshiny car.