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Sue me, I love food
Because guess what?
I TRIED THE LOADED NACHO FROM TACO BELL
AND IT WAS FREAKING AMAZING
I LOVED IT AND IT IS SO GOOD
on a side note I am getting better at driving, and I have been driving on the road too.
I will admit thanks to my mom yelling at me and making me nervous I have almost ran into the curves.
But I can't help it, she keeps yelling at me, talking to me like a child, and KEEPS TELLING ME THE SAME THING OVER AND OVER
and when I say I know, she gets ticked and goes off on me
Like?
I would rather have my dad teach me, at least he wouldn't be like my mom (Yes he may have made me cry as a kid teaching me math, but that was over 10 yeats ago)
But having her as a teacher is so annoying and stressing
She keeps telling me not to be cocky?
Like mom, I could never be cocky, it is just not in me.
There is a difference between cockiness and confidence.
I finally have a boost of confidence in something I do
And then it goes down when she says not to be cocky
I AM NOT BEING COCKY
For once I am proud of myself for something I do, how is what cocky?
Good grief, dear Lord help me, I truly need it
Just pray for me that I actually pass my test to get my licences with her as a teacher
And i will also admit I almost ran into a trash can, but the steering wheel was kinda stuckish and I was trying to turn the wheel and she was yelling at me
She yelled at me when I accidently floored the break the first time I drove
Like mom, you did the same, so don't jump on me
She forgets, I will be a careful driver, I am super safe and alert, like I will do anything to be safe.
When there are cars on the opposite side I do get a little freaked and try to stay away from their side (since some of the roads are small) she yells at me for being to close to the side of the road
And I am like, would you rather your precious Buick be hit or be off the side of the road just a bit?
