"I love you! I love you! I love you!"- (multiply by approx 30)
Simultaneously.
Throughout the 'S' bend.
I was like in absolute and TOTAL shock cos he didn't even help me and I really hated that he just left me to do it on my own. Wasn't panicking or anything but it was scary like hell man!
Thank God my reserve confidence kicked in like reserve generators.
Then there was the slope. Oh gosh! Its fun to go up but when you're up there, its a whole different story. Fear for the slide backward or the roll forward (which would result in a mangled yellow volkswagon on the other side if the fence). The wretched handbrake is like seriously pathetic. I had to use TWO hands to get it to lock before he's telling me to just pull it up without the knob. Pfftt.
Honest to goodness, I'm eternally grateful for him and him. I actually miss the teasing, laughing, scolding (yes, even the scolding) eating (we get a supply of gum for my nerves) and oh, how can I forget, the spanking. LOL.
I MISS DRIVING!!!!!!
TSH turns out to be quite a nice guy too. Now I know why his pet stays on. Right FLSP? LOL!! He's spot on about my character!
"What should I say about this young lady? Well, she knows what she wants and she stays determined to get it." Creepy.
He also accurately predicted that I wanna be a news anchor with only the knowledge that I'm a Communications student. Wierd.
Then there's the slouching, "I'm having a bad day", fashion deuce called Sameer.
I've assigned to become his fashion-conscience, ettiquette-teaching, communication- enriching watchdog. All cos of TSH. Which leaves me with the question. How does Fiona put up with such an owner??