Quickies.

One.

I got my wi-fi up and running! Yay me! Now I don't have to hope and wait for leeching-possibilities.

Two.

I drove by myself today! Then...

Three.

I almost drove into a drain. Well, one wheel was almost in the drain. It was the 3rd time today I was driving through that small little alley cause i had to drop, pick and pick people. Yes, I'm chauffeuring already... Sigh... But after this incident, I don't think they'd ride in my car already, so yay! But anyways, it was in a back alley at Taman Pertam Jaya, i was going into the lane and then i saw an ASSHOLE blocking the whole alley. So, i figured i'd reverse, although i do suck at reversing... what more reversing out a small little corner? But i didn't have a choice. I had to reverse all the way out and also turn while reversing. I checked the mirrors and everything was good to go, so reverse, reverse, reverse, I did. Then there came that intuition, it was as if something was wrong. Well, how can things not be wrong? I'm behind the wheel. But anywho, I sat up a bit and i saw a drain to my left. I think i started acting on impulse, the next thing you know, the front left wheel was in the drain. Sorta. I don't know how to explain the situation but it was not entirely in the drain, the wheel was sitting on that little edge in the drain. So obviously, i had to stop. I pulled the handbrake and called my mum and she didn't pick up. I went looking for her, pissed that she didn't pick up. Goodness, what are phones for? 

Anyway, my uncle and cousin came to save the day, with a jack and a few planks of wood. It was a fun experience. But.

Four.

I bet my whole family knows about the incident already cause practically all of them are nagging at me about how to drive. I hate it when they start saying 'slow down'. It's utterly annoying, it's as if i don't have better things to concentrate on when i'm driving. I'm new at this, i can't friggin' multi task. I always drive fine when no one's there to nag at me. I'm 99% inexperienced, but i think i deserve some credit. All they see is how i drive wrongly. But even if how i drove was all wrong, can't they cut me some slack? I just started. Besides, some of the naggers drive quite scarily themselves, but nooo... they just have to pick on the poor P driver. I do realise that you've gotta build their trust but the fact remains, support goes a longer way when compared to nags. Once a nagger steps into the car, my whole driving goes down the drain. Almost literally. I would rant about it but ahhh... what's the point. I know naggers nag because they care and well, it's what they do best, but these people should really figure out a way to talk to people. That's all i ask. 

PS. Retail therapy still in session.