Oh where, oh where can my baby be..

Now that i'm done with my class 3 licence, without a car to drive! I was thinking, maybe i should get a bike licence so i can get myself a cute little vespa BUT, my dad is insisting that if he finds out that i sign myself up for that licence, he's gonna break my bones. He kept going on and on about how his boss's son's friend died recently in a bike accident. I know it's dangerous but i just hope to have a transport of my own. He's so unfair, i cant own one but he himself is riding one! tsk.

Dreaming...