My Poor Driving Instructor
Poor lady, she was so nervous even I started to calm down after seeing her freak out about the mirrors. She really annoyed me, being just as touchy as the gas pedal and all. And of course there was that one area where she was holding on to the restraints, I was going 25 through a 35 area. If you think that's bad you should have heard her complaining about my brakeing, it was like being in labor. "Push! Push! Push!pushpushpush!Push!Push!" Why can't I start off on a motorcycle or something? Atleast then I can say I couldn't hear her through the helmet. XD