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Driving
Thursday, June 26, 200810:44 AM
While I was waiting in the car, in front of the bank yesterday, a man tapped on the window asking me to move the car because he wanted to go out.

I was like "er...manual? I haven't driven a manual since my L"

But it's all OKAY because I still remembered how to use the clutches and all that 'tho.
So I hopped over to the driver's seat and gave it a try.
I had no idea WHY but I just couldn't press the blardie clutch. It's either the chair is too far or he made the clutch too tight! Couldn't push the gear in. Was cursing under my breath.

However, after some effort..... I managed to move the car, in the most embarassing way possible. Don't ask. =(

A few min later, bb came out laughing saying that he saw how I "moved" the car.
Wah..saw my embarassment and laugh sumore. Sad case.

But then again, I've done plenty of embarassing stuff in front of him....
I trip (ALOT, seriously damn alot), I spill stuff(anywhere, even at his home) and I'm like EXTRA clumsy when I'm trying not to be clumsy. yadda yadda.

Everyday I'll sit in the corner of my room asking myself the question.... "Whhhhyyyy?!??" =/
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