Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Journal #5 Nervous
One time when I was overly nervous was just before my drive test for my license. While I’m sitting there my knees were trembling in those plastic chairs. I’ve been waiting my whole life for this moment; I just didn’t want to mess it up. When they finally called my number, I felt butterflies as we were walking out to my car. After we got started my hands were moistening the steering wheel at ten and two. Turning right out of the parking lot I felt like she was bracing herself for a crash clutching the hand rest. While I was backing around the corner it seemed she was just waiting to write something on her clipboard, making me nervous. But after I perfected the parallel parking I knew I pass.
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