The Obscure

Hey everyone! I passed my road-test! Weeee!
Also, the Stones have offered to sell me their ol' Buick, for a low price! Like 200 bucks or so. It requires some expensive repairs though, but my mom said (pending my dad's approval) that they might absorb the cost of the repairs, provided that she can use the car in this upcoming spring to travel to and fro her observation classes; she's becoming a calculus teacher, I think.
So, within a day I both have a license and a car (though the car is not yet entirely a sure thing) so I am very elated! Woo!
Currently, my parents just put me on their insurance plan for the Van. It's the Van with the Plan.
So I can drive that around, sans madre y padre--or some other combination of two romance languages that would aptly explain my sitch. Speaking of Sitch, "Hey Ron, what's the sitch?"
Ron Stoppable, ladies and gentlefoots.

On the downside, I need a job, quick. Insurance will apparently cost a lot more than my LYING, THEIVING, CONNIVING, Mother had led me to believe (I love ya, Mom!)
So it's going to be like 130 a month, and it would actually cost less for me to have my own policy with my own car than it would to be put on my parents insurance with my own car; and we can't have three drivers for the one van, it just wouldn't work.

So, my life just got a whole lot busier. BUT, it also got a whole lot drivier. That may not seem like a big deal to you, but it means worlds to me.