Floundering Blog
Yes, you pple are right with the intial diagnosis, this blog is DYING!!!! However, do not panic yet dear citizens! I come armed with courage, valiance and vocabulary! Am also quite sad and free but never mind about that!! Will now prcoeed to inform/bore you with my v exciting life and adventures at driving school. Which i must actually say is quite a happening school, seeing as it is located in the hip and cool location of Ubi. Many vj pple have actually been sighted which is nice but also seems to bring back certain not-so-pleasant memories (some esp associated with the satanic and accursed PE dept..) Yes anyways this is a short list of what i have accomplished so far after several driving lessons:- Managed to stall the car several times during EVERY lesson, without fail. Even stalled once in the middle of the road, which is of course a very safe and healthy thing to do in front of rapidly on coming traffic
- Scared the bejesus out of one instructor, who quite rudely raised his voice and told me that i "must learn to USE THE BRAKES PROPERLY!!! and how i must be 'MORE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE LIVES of my passengers.." haha so he sems to be only realising now that his job is actually quite perilous.
- Failed to stop and a 'stop' sign. Was kindly informed that if i did that in a test it would result in IMMEDIATE failure...
- Knocked over a bunch of cones, three or four i think. Not my fault okay, stupid things were taking up too much space by the side of the road!
Loves to all and hope that u all doing well!! even the poor boys who are dying in NS!! pls comfort yourseleves by thinking how noble and important u are and how u are risking your lives valiantly to save others!! :))
posted by Peggy Cupcake @ 12:15 AM
1 Comments:
hah thanks!!u shld know that the instructor sits next to me and he has a brake of his own so i cant get in to too much trouble! haha plus i drive at like 20 km/hour so the only things in danger really are the orange cones.. but ya the first time is a little scary i guess.. i mean driving is supposed to be a grown-up thing!! and i dont usually feel very grown-up...:)
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