In case you couldn't tell, I am rather happy at the moment... :D

Ok, well, for those of you who were unawares, I had to get some form of ID before this Saturday so that I could get in to see my cousin's band, Midnight Swim, at Caringbah Bizzo's at 8 pm (for any and all who want to come and are 18+, it's $10 and make sure you tell the Bouner-type that you're there to see MIDNIGHT SWIM if they ask... just do it).

So, what type of ID should an 18 year old get you might ask. Well, for one who doesn't have any kind of ID like myself, I thought it would make sense to get my learners licence (my Ls), so that I would be a) killing two birds with one stone, b) getting an ID, AND c) getting my Ls so I can start lessons and such.

On Thursday I went for them, and on Thursday I came home with them. There was swearing, bribing, heating and lovin' involved, I now have no morals or ethics left intact, nor will I ever sleep with another guy, but I do have my Ls. Yes, that's right. I have my Ls. So I can go see MidDip tomorrow night for the first time!!!

*is excited and dies dead*

Yay for MidDip gigs!
Yay for getting my Ls!
Yay for Kitten Skittles being allowed to drink alcohol at clubs and pubs and such!