Learning To Drive-Personal Narrative

One day, my big brother came back from his college and decided that it was time for me to start to learn how to drive. I was really bored and had nothing to de at the time so I agreed. My big brother thought about it for a little bit longer and came up with the conclusion that it would be better if he taught me in Mexico to learn how to drive. He said it would be better because we can go to a deserted place where there is not a lot of traffic. But before we went to go drive, he gave me a book to start learning what all the modes do and that kind of stuff. I felt like I was studying for a test. He also told me to learn all the different speed limits for when you’re near school or when you’re on a highway. So after a little study session, we headed off to a place in mexico where I can start to learn how to drive.
When we got to a slightly remote place, he told me to get in the driver’s seat. At this moment I was nervous because I had never even sat in the driver’s seat before. So I got out of the passengers seat to go to the driver’s seat. The moment that I sat down I got a little bit excited because I thought about how I can drive anywhere I wanted to go, if I learned obviously.

I moved my seat a little bit forward and then he told me to check my mirrors, to make sure that I can see behind me and also to the sides. So I did and he started to quiz me on what he told me to study. I had studies this for about 30 min. And I felt like I could remember almost everything he told me to study. When he started to ask me question I forgot most of what I was reading before. I got most of them wrong but he said that it was fine because I still have time to remember the rules for