Ticket Speeding

I got a speeding ticket.

Actually it made me smile. i have been waiting for a ticket for a long time, the officer was really nice about it. He said he would have given me a second chance if I gave him a good excuse, but I just said "yes sir" and "No sir" until it was over.

'Are you in any kind of rush'
'No sir'...

Like that.

It is inevitable a person like me would get a speeding ticket, he marked me down for going 15 miles an hour over the speed limit. Truth was I was going 75mph in a 50mph street. He only got to record 67mph because I DID see him. I was going so fast that I couldn't slow down in time.
The accuracy of his reading is debatable, because I had a visual block on him for the entire time I was slowing down (the person next to me was hardly speeding, probably about 55, and we both slowed together, in a way that I was concealed via them the whole time). I don't mind the ticket though. Because I should pay for it. Speeding is an infringement of the law, and I got caught.

Once out of over 100 times.
I'll do traffic school in my time next week, I haven't even told my parents and I don't even think they should know. If I get this 'point' off my record before the end of the month no one will know the better.

Except me. You can't speed that much. If I was going 67mph I could have slowed down enough, 75mph... not so.

Don't have me talk about my diet, I feel horrid. I've eaten too much. Far too much.
I looked in the mirror today... looked like a skeleton. Sometimes that happens. I know I'm getting fatter. I have to fight if I want to REALLY look like a skeleton.

By the way, that 1 paper I have to finish. Nothing.
And I hate girls right now... Still I hate lust more. I'll starve it away eventually and I'll like you all again. I'm sorry.

Stay Beautiful