May the Lord be with me!

Ok, I think I officially hate driving. This Friday, my dad took me driving in my mom’s Pathfinder, so that I can get used to the big fat car. I think the amount of screaming and yelling I got from him surpasses the number of times my driving instructor screamed at me for the two months I went for driving. I hate driving. I thought driving a big car makes you feel safer, oh boy was I wrong! I wanted to pee the whole time that I was in the driving seat. Every time a car drove past me (even a tiny salon), I used to like have my life flash in front of my eyes.

Moreover, I have come to the verdict that I am clumsy. Today, at the parking lot of Etisalat, I managed to bang into a tree. You know, I think the tree jumped in front of me when I was not looking. Also, I managed to step on my foot, and ram into a closed door at home. *sigh* I hope I am not as clumsy in my job.

My Aunt is at home, I think she is testing my patience, *humph*.

May the Lord be with me!

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