So let me relate about my first driving lesson. I look forward to it. The instructor is ok, explain many thing to me in details. Driving was not as easy as I thought it was.
My poor instructor will puke after being in the car with me for like 1 and a half hours. I'm either stepping too hard on the accelerator or too soft. Haha engine stall for like twice. Brake too, step on it to fast causing a sudden stop. It's ok. First timer!
Being on the road is rather stress. You got to keep a look out for so many things. I'm beginning to get worried for my driving test. Hope everything goes smoothly.
Next, today's work. Hmmm.... Everything was fine, just that I wonder why Papa, Weili and Sandy say I'm very emo. But I'm not. Maybe I have changed? I wonder what's wrong with me. Talk and smile lesser and lesser each day.
I really appreciate their care and concern for me. I'm so touched when papa ask me what happen, if got any troubles must share. That's when I felt I'm not alone after all. There are still people who worth me to be appreciated.
