Driving

Today was my first driving session for Driver's Ed. It went okay-ish. I was busted for speeding many times. and my only excuse is that I am my mother's daughter. I didn't crash, and the instructor never had to grab the wheel, so that is a good sign. The instructor was making fun of the fact that I talk to myself and everything around me when I drive. For example, we were stopped at a railroad crossing for a train, and as I glanced in my rearview (what a peculiar word) mirror, I saw a huge cement truck coming up behind me really fast. So, I said, "Don't run over me big truck. I'm just a little car!" Mr. Wusk thought this was just absolutely histerical. It's a habbit, I don't know why I do it, it just comes naturally. Looking back at some of the things that I said, I can see how he thought it was funny. Three more days of driving until I am finished with Drivers Ed! Unfortunatley, I can't go get my permit, because my parents lost my birth certificate. So I will be driving illegally for a little while longer... story of my life.