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Driving



This morning I attended my first driving class. I woke up at 7.30 and bersiap-siap, waited for the Makcik Driver who’s going to teach me how to drive a stick.
So daunting ok in the beginning.

I planned to read the driving-school book last night, but malas. I was just so tired. Dah lah the price of oil naik lagi (this time 30 cent!!). On the way back from Ikano last night, all the petrol stations were packed with drivers yang were trying to buy minyak before 12. Hmm.

So the driving class was ok. I kind of like it. You know, after 23 years of sitting and watching people drive. I kind of like the feeling of actually driving, (instead of telling my friends to go here and there). The Makcik Driver was of course very nice. She told me to take my time and takde nak jerit-jerit marah. So in two weeks time I’ll be on the road with my Kembara. Yeay!

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