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.daC.
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Saturday, May 27, 2006
Driving 101

I attempted driving on my own last night.

SCARY!???

YES LAH!!!

it was my first time on the wheels and darn its nerve-smashing. Hearing the engine roar due to insufficient release of the clutch pedal with too much on the accelarator is enough to make me reach out for the helmet from the back seat (if any). Of course i had to regain composure each time i move off. If the instructor was to be a friend of mine, i swear there'll be tonnes paris hilton attitude from me...like i'd probably go "WooooWW" (as the car starts to move) or "i can't move the gear..hmph! hmph!!" (bearing in mind that i did not depress the clutch pedal) or "this is so sexy. loves it." (when i'm cruising along an empty street).

haha. no doubt it was fun. i had cramps all over my thighs and calves. and it was only driving at the 2nd gear. how sad is that! pfft!~due to the popularity demand of my instructor, my next session will be on the 4th June. ooooooh!! CAN'T WAIT!!!!


heh-heh-heh. i'm glad i did!
(here..kitty kittyyyy....)