I get HEADACHES of HEADACHES when i sit in the same car as my dad, especially when he is in the driver's seat.
Its not that i mind sitting in the same car as him. I enjoy knowing which road to take to go wherever, and seeing him in a daze trying to figure out which exit to take. I'm not a sadist or anything but its really funny.
But its just super irritating when he drives on 2 lanes instead of one -.- He said he wants to keep his choices open on which lane to take. and half the time i have to keep reminding him to stay in his lane! I'm like the driving instructor on the other seat.
There are so many times when he's driving fast and then he doesn't see a car and he doesn't start to break. And i start stepping on my invisible break paddle and screaming for him to stop. Sigh. He's too used to getting chauffeured around already and he's lost touch with his driving.
Everytime he has to reverse to park, he will go back and forth so many times! At least today i kept egging him to go backwards on one try. And he actually did it.
I remember the other time why mummy said we travel in different groups. Like say when we go to phuket right, my mum OR my dad will go first. Preferably they won't go together. Then my sister would go either before them or after. I'll travel alone and my grandmother would bring my 2 brothers. Its four separate flights really, but there are unseen reasons. But its COOL :)
pissed
nim iuh auhc, stop bothering our lives
Its not that i mind sitting in the same car as him. I enjoy knowing which road to take to go wherever, and seeing him in a daze trying to figure out which exit to take. I'm not a sadist or anything but its really funny.
But its just super irritating when he drives on 2 lanes instead of one -.- He said he wants to keep his choices open on which lane to take. and half the time i have to keep reminding him to stay in his lane! I'm like the driving instructor on the other seat.
There are so many times when he's driving fast and then he doesn't see a car and he doesn't start to break. And i start stepping on my invisible break paddle and screaming for him to stop. Sigh. He's too used to getting chauffeured around already and he's lost touch with his driving.
Everytime he has to reverse to park, he will go back and forth so many times! At least today i kept egging him to go backwards on one try. And he actually did it.
I remember the other time why mummy said we travel in different groups. Like say when we go to phuket right, my mum OR my dad will go first. Preferably they won't go together. Then my sister would go either before them or after. I'll travel alone and my grandmother would bring my 2 brothers. Its four separate flights really, but there are unseen reasons. But its COOL :)
pissed
nim iuh auhc, stop bothering our lives

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