I drove a CAR!

    I was walking down the street, saw a nice car, smashed the window then hot wired it, currently I'm making my way to Vegas driving 200 km/h.

    Yeah no, that's probably the complete opposite of what happened. My dad drove me down to the parking lot of the school by my house and then we switched seats. I passed my G1 written test last week so I knew all of the rules and correct signs for driving. Except, once you're actually sitting in front of the steering wheel, all that knowledge wasn't that useful. I first started off very slow (and when I say very slow I mean like a snail could of beat me in a race). It was such a weird feeling to actually be controlling the car. For like the first minute, I had the biggest smile on my face because I felt so proud. Then all of a sudden I realized that it's not just some walk in the park, I had to deal with signalling my turns, spinning the wheeling around, figuring out which pedal does what and how hard I should press it. My smile quickly faded and I was starting to get stressed out about everything. My heart was pounding so hard. I am an adrenaline junkie; I love roller coasters, high buildings, scary movies, but this was a whole new level.
   
    After a while I started to get the hang of it and began to drive in a smoother motion instead of all the stop and go actions. I even once made it to 20 km/h, but that I like warp speed for me. I do feel better about my driving, my dad and I will keep working on my skills. It's going to definitely take time for me to work my way up and learn new skills.  Slow and Steady

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