So, this year, I’m going to turn sixteen. Which means…PERMIT! PERMIT! PERMIT! YAY!
When I was twelve, I thought that I was probably going to get my permit the second I turned sixteen because my parents would want me to do a billion errands for them and pick my brother up from school and whatnot. But then I started getting older and seriously being like, “K, when am I getting a car?” And my parents just completely disregarded it.
I mean, when you are a freshman, sophomore, or even a junior it is slightly acceptable to ride the bus. As in, you can get away with it. When you’re a senior, it just DOESN’T HAPPEN. It’s actually not okay. And for some reason that I cannot fathom, my parents think that this is an option. I’m not going to get a car when I’m sixteen, or even seventeen, or eighteen or nineteen or I don’t even know! Nobody told me when I was eight that I wasn’t going to get a car/driving vehicle thing! My cousin is thirteen and he’s halfway to getting a car–he’s been saving up since he got money. Yeah, good idea. I should’ve done that if I had known.
So now I have this legit dilemma. Everyone’s talking about when they’re getting a car, what kind, how their parents have this sweet ride all lined up for them and I’m all like TAKIN THE BUS! ‘Cept not really because I’m actually not doing that. I mean, I’m going to get my permit and all and know how to drive and get my license but I’m not going to have a car which is kind of an issue. My cousin (another one) got a car in her senior year of high school because she “needed” it because her school was an hour away. My parents are all like, “Oh you don’t need a car. You can take the bus or walk or whatever.” They don’t seem to understand the social consequences of being eighteen and taking the bus to school.
They also won’t let me get rides with my friends. My uncle suggested this and my mom shot the idea down immediately. It’s because they’re too immature and not licensed enough and it’s just “out of the question” and not even an option. I’m kind of stressing out about this because where I live in this snobby town, kids get like BMW’s for their sixteenth birthday. The bottom line is I need a car and don’t have money. Oh, and did I mention how I can’t get a job purely for the sake of money? Yup. So that’s out. So, I need ideas on how to get a car or something by the time I’m seventeen!