It was the fact that the police actually bullshitted completely. They didn't do me for "intention to drive" (which i know all about), they said they saw me drive around the corner with my high beams and fog lights blaring (i never use either of these, my low beams are enough majority of the time and I never use the fog lights because I know how much cops hate 'em), saw them on the opposite side of the road and crudely pulled over.
And when I took it to court to contest it, it was just a matter of my word against both of theirs. 1 drunk teenager vs 2 policeman - Chyeah, I never had a chance. Hence, why after the first hearing, I came to realise this was actually the case (I was sort of hoping/ holding onto the dream that truth and justice would prevail) I ended up pleading guilty to save on money and time in court. So thoroughly bloody irritating.