Formal Driving Lessons - My birthday gift to myself
Written on Friday, 14 of August, 2009 at 10:04 am
I was quite rattled last Thursday, after my friend and I got in trouble with the military guards for having a very late picnic in the park, that I didn’t notice the wired gate of the camp until it was too late… Yep, I dented a door and scratched the side mirror of our just-recently-refurbished Mitsubishi Lancer.
Anyhow, my friend consoled me and reminded me to be thankful for two things – I didn’t run over a living thing or an expensive car AND it’s easy to replace Mitsubishi parts (imagine finding Ferrari parts!). He also advised me to enroll in a driving school to avoid stuff like those. As my mom put it awhile ago sighing, “Yes, she is very careful in driving and following instructions and road signs. Unfortunately, gates, posts and other non living things usually do not have signs.”
Tee hee… I assured my mom and my friend that I’ll enroll myself in a formal driving school as my birthday gift to myself this October. They were quite relieved. 0;)
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