Wow, today's the first day in a long time that I've cleared my dinner plate. Usually, things start to rot before I realize I'm done eating. I'm still hungry, though, for something loaded down with carbs. I'll eat a box of cereal in an hour.
I finally got the new Harvest Moon game for the Nintendo DS. I'm really loving it. <3 It's sucked up these past two days. I'm fine with that, really. xD I didn't get on the computer at all yesterday because I was so busy playing.
Dad and I went out to practice my driving today. I was getting a little frustrated, so I decided to go home and cool off. But dad said I needed to keep driving, because I needed the practice. So on we went. Every little thing became a problem. Every time I wasn't calm again by the time he decided we could go home, he made me keep driving. Which made things worse, because I just wanted to go home. ; _; Eventually, dad told me to turn around, and I asked "Here?" because I wasn't sure if the space was big enough to turn around in. He made a big fuss about it, so I turned off the car. It was by accident, really, my knee hit the keys just so. But I was crying anyways, and I needed a couple minutes of not-moving. Thinking now, I should have pulled the keys out of the ignition and started walking home. After a lot more undeeded fussing, we started going back home. It was ten times harder than it should have been, I kept drifting into the other lane. I couldn't focus on anything, and seriously couldn't stop staring out the side window. We made it back in one peice, but I don't want to drive with my dad anymore. I like driving, I really do. I find it relaxing to just go~
But when I'm with my dad... He either needs to stop telling me that I'm completely in controll of the car and that I should decide what do to next, or he needs to stop telling me what to do next. I can't handle both.
 Leamony · Tue Oct 10, 2006 @ 03:31am · 0 Comments |
