When I started working at the offices of peripheral I thought I would learn to drive and have car. I took a course until Choncho avenues circulating yet learned not to park and took more than two years without touching a steering wheel. I discovered that mine, mine, mine, not handle. Not that I did wrong, contrary to what many may think it's because I DO NOT LIKE. I also discovered that I do not like cars. Very expensive, very dirty. I remember during that workshop, my instructor used a model ninety Tsuru few. I was uncomfortable that some people passed me and turned to see me with an air of grandeur only by the order in which were climbing, and that if they got right to drive worse than savages, as if the space of the street is paid to the value of your fucking car. Once during a break, a bore that came in a ... chale, is that I did not know the names of the models, well, coming in a very expensive, he looked at me as if to say "but what can click old ... Did you move from your poverty will not find me irresistible, baby? ". It is a delusion or what some call "social resentment, no, got the green light and dude that was looking at me and making stupid, pffff , best advances I, but not before make the snout of more rump fed up of my life. Get asshole-your-ship-to-see-if-you-be. Come on, is the worst and most far pendeja economic status. With the clothes are different. With education is different. The car is the only place where you "value" before see or hear or know. Many friends and family are surprised that my shabby old and after some years of work, still do not have car. "It has to be well screwed " think. Slugs, there is nothing that will depreciate more than a car. And on top of tenure, and above insurance, and over the service, and woe to you, but woe to you which shock and insurance do not cover. No thanks, anytime something that I suck the money worse than a rod, I'd better buy a dog.
Who would not have been ready to trample cruelly? How many motorists you have touched the horn faster for you to go through a street? When does leave a lot to be people when climbing into his car?
Since it became clear the first point of why I dislike the cars, turn to the second. What blunt head fits the idea that all we-should drive a car in a metropolitan area with 20 million people, damaged roads and centralized?. Clear to me that the first such idea seems perfect is the mighty from the automotive and oil. And even worse is the belief that owning a car is the ultimate happiness of a worker and there are reflected the efforts of years of savings, or years to repay a loan. Great irony: What occupies the worker car?, Basically to go to that office slave like thousands of others and make the streets a monument to the slowness. I get the impression that the car rather than own it, they are his. "It's just that I can not go to eat-out-drink coffee, because I have to pay the monthly ... and I'm good witch."
A couple of weeks I had to go Forests de las Lomas. I got faster in metro (at peak time, what a pleasure) and truck new trucks Reform are as clean and efficient. I can read, watch people make fun of horrible hairstyles, listening to conversations highly outside twitteables , go see the street and the people in it. I can OBSERVE. I will not deny that at the same time is more exposed to certain types of abuses and unpleasant situations. But I prefer to handle all that ... and pollution (ay, todañoña ).
The third point is the most obvious: polusión . Asco. The amount of gasoline that burns a 4-seater car that only takes ONE clerk Estresadito . My sister works in Santa Fe-poor woman-and co-workers passing through the meter so that Hidalgo is not "you'll waste space."
Crean or not (as if it were religion, let me the favor) in global warming, to me it makes me nauseous stench of busy avenues in addition to seeing the filthy cream around Efe DE_ . And more disgusted I get to see much conflict-dependence on oil.
I have the luck to live near a subway and not be painful for hitchhiking.
All I was saying is: do not insist, I'll buy a car. Not now. I prefer use my money in another way, a more constructive. PD
forgot that also gives me a lot ñáñara hit someone to go in the asshole-a relatively common thing in me, I also include in this section the fear of a crash that is my responsibility.
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