1st time driving

It was a cloudy Tuesday, I came back at 3.45. Nobody was at home. Grrr~~ My stomach was growling, haih, didn't have a proper meal during break. Stuffed myself with some snacks, and I was ready.

I was calling and waiting and calling again. Scheduled time was 5, but the instructor came at 5.30 as he had problems finding my house. Fine it is, as long as I learn. He brought me to Menjalara, got down, and asked me to drive. I was like-okay~ then we started class. The car was... unique~ because the meters are faulty, and I'm making stupid mistakes all the way. Finally when it was time to go, he asked me to drive back. I remembered the convo :

Him : Ok, bong dai.(put on seat belt)

Me : Har?

Him : ji gei zha che fan(u drive back)

Me : Har, ngo giang wor( I scared wor)

Him : mm sai giang lar, zha lar(dun b scared, just drive)

Me : ok lorh.

For the rest of the drive I kept telling him that I was nervous. Until I reached home.

Summary:

1st time driving