manual virgin
I tell you, driving a manual is tiring la balls!
It wasn't
this bad the last time I drove, some 3 years ago. Maybe that pakcik's car was so old and worn out that the pedals are loose. This ride I'm assigned to is new, with virgin pedals. And no, I wasn't the one to break 151's (my car number) virginity. It came to a point where my left foot shivered so much upon engaging the clutch pedal. my instructor sure had a good laugh at that! i had to make the car fly off the kerb to wipe that laugh of his face!
nah, that didn't happen.
i was just comtemplating between a manual and an auto car. the decision-making process went in this manner: auto - manual - auto - manual - and back to auto again. it likes to fluctuate back to manual after classes, usually. and soon, the decision will be rudely interrupted with a "No car!", due to the lack of ka-ching. waste time only think so much. *kekeke*
just after 4 lessons, I'm feeling it, oh boy, I sure am feeling it! i think I'm gonna develop a muscular left leg. one day I will develop the "muscularous leftus legous" syndrome, and I have my 3 instructors to thank, for making me a lopsided walking creature.
+ she messed up at 7:23 PM
