The day I turned 20 years old I had a conversation with some older friends at the office on campus, one of them was saying how he knew he was a grown-up once he didn't run out of gas anymore.
All I have to say about that conversation today is that it doesn't really count when you're gas meter thingy doesn't work properly.
I need a new car.
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