oh lala

On the way to the house of Auntie Vicky at 3 am today, my brother Playboy was the one who drove our car. My father sat beside him for guidance. It was an uncomfortable ride for me as I was scared the whole time. My brother knows how to drive but he does not drive often. Practice makes an experienced driver, so to speak. But this post is not to discount my brother's capacity or anything near that. In fact, I do not think that way at all. And I am really glad my father was with us the whole time. It was like a refresher driving course for him, and a new course for me and Sweet. They talked about a lot of stuff relative to driving, car parts and driving techniques. Sweet and I just listened on. My brother mentioned that the car needs diesel turbocharger but my father disagrees and says that we should just leave it as it is. For someone who knows nothing about cars and stuff, it was best to keep quiet and simply listen. But quite frankly, I am more inspired to take driving lessons after this round trip ride with my brother on the wheels...

I guess now I have an additional must have in life...

Previously, I have specified that all of us must know THE LAW.. Now, I am adding that all of us must know how to drive and TRAFFIC RULES... whew.. I was fully relieved when we arrived home safe and sound after the ride back home. Thank you Lord...