My dad took me for my second driving lesson today, this time in the park and ride a mile from my house. After driving around for twenty minutes (and bumping into the curb once) I got a bit bored, so I drove the car on a major road at 35 miles an hour to one of the developments by my street. And I drove around the development, and learned how to use the turn signal, and then I drove home and parked on the street behind my girlfriend's car without hitting it or the curb. I am so freaking impressed with myself.

From: [identity profile] gaudior.livejournal.com


Congrats and fabulous! Actually going out and getting a drivers' license is something I've been waiting to get around to for a while, so I can much understand the excitement. Yay! Yay! Yay!

--R
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