Hard Driving Narrative

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I always dreamed about driving the car of my dreams: a 1994 Nissan Skyline R33, that car roared like a lion and is fast like lightning, it's the king of the street. There was just one problem, I couldn’t drive meaning that I don't have a driver’s license nor a learner’s permit. Soon as I found out the car of my dreams, I went to ask about the driver’s manual so I can practice for the driver’s exam. Once I had received my driver’s manual, I immediately look at the first pages and got bored. I struggled to stay awake because the first pages was about how the ids looked like and had nothing to do with driving, but then my mother comes in says “ You have to read everything” and then I said “ but it doesn’t have to anything with driving”. She then …show more content…

Above the black bolded heading was a statement saying that there will be 25 questions on the exams, and I also remember it saying that missing 4 answers is considered failure. It sounded easy especially when I hear most people say it was an easy test, but I’m not a very good test taker. As I’m reading the possible questions on the exam, I felt overwhelmed and panicked because I didn’t want to fail test like my cousin did. His brother told me that he failed around 20 times; it kind of sounds unbelievable. I asked my mom and some of my friends that had taken it if the test was, they all said …show more content…

Instead, I just practice driving so I can boost up my confidence. If I had took the test, I probably would’ve because the day I started driving I went the opposite direction of my turning signal and didn’t stop for a stop sign. When I drive, I go over the speed limit, so when the limit is 30mph I go 40mph and when it’s 40 mph I go 50 mph, I didn’t like the feeling of how fast the car goes when I barely put five on the gas especially when I press in the brake, sometimes I can feel myself flying out of the car because when I press the breaks I do it fast. As the snow slowly drops, I got more confident in driving and my mom told me to go to the open road and which by the ways was not open, there were so many cars that I thought I was going to get a heart attack, I almost got into an

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