Driving
I remember when I was 14, seeing Joe taking his daughter (I can't spell her name) for a driving lesson around a field in Ireland, I was insanely jealous and I think I mentioned something (not about me being jealous but about driving) and Joe let me have a go twice and I loved it, I mean after the first time I had to makesure I was still alive. I pledged from that moment that as soon as I turned 17 I would learn to drive, unfortunatly even with encouragement from others I couldn't be arsed to fill out an appilcation form for a previsional licence, in the I managed it around September last year... only waiting a year and a half! And I decided this year 2006 was the year for me to get my full licence so on the 28th I went to the BSM and I booked and paid for 30 hours in a car and yesterday was my first lesson, it was amazing, everything felt so right and apprently the instructer was really impressed so impressed he got me doing things he would normally leave until second lesson. But then he mentioned to me that some people don't know where the seat belt is... surely he was taking the piss???
Anyway I can't wait for my next lesson cause as it seems everything is going good :-)
I'm going to Paris in May, well Disneyland and I'm really excited, but the bloke has to get his passport sorted cause I've finally decided I'm going with or without him.
Anyway I can't wait for my next lesson cause as it seems everything is going good :-)
I'm going to Paris in May, well Disneyland and I'm really excited, but the bloke has to get his passport sorted cause I've finally decided I'm going with or without him.