So remember when I said that I was shit scared of driving? Well… turns out that has changed, as I actually enjoy driving now. Yeah, can you believe it?! Well maybe you can but I certainly cannot! I mean in like two months… or maybe even less than two months… I’ve gone from sitting stiffly behind the wheel and not daring to drive more than like 40 km/h to being relaxed and enjoying the speed. I remember when I was a kid and my dream car was a silver Porsche, and I was dreaming of driving in überspeed in Germany. A couple of months ago, I was shaking my head at that little girl thinking she has absolutely no idea what she’s talking about; but not anymore. Okay the Porsche and Germany dreams are probably going to remain dreams, but I can’t wait till I get my driver’s license and the first time I get to drive alone.

It’s all thanks to my brother really. If he hadn’t been so persistent, I probably wouldn’t have learned anything by now. I mean all his yelling actually did something. At the time it only made me frustrated, but the reason my muscle memory has started to store driving data is actually because of those yellings. Ah… life…

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