Driving? Oh my, where's the pedal?

This week I'll make sure to write on the blog in time but the thing is I've no idea what to write about. Therefore I'll just talk a bit about what I'm doing at the moment.  Since I turned 18 I've been taking driving lessons at a driving school close to the train station. I've only been to theory-classes three times (are they called that in English?) and I've only been on the driving training facility once. The motor only stop working nine times, I think that's pretty good thinking of that I've never been driving any kind of vehicle. The closest I've been to driving anything with its own motor is a crosser, and at that time I just sat behind the driver and squealed because we always drive on a bumpy road. Anydoctor I already have my first drive on the roads next week and I'm definitely not ready for it. I mean, I can't even remember which pedal is the accelerator pedal! But still, I have like 3 months to learn it before the 'exam'. Also yesterday I went to get 8 hours of first aid. Yes I do mean 8 hours straight. I went  with two of my classmates and there was a police officer who taught us everything we need to know. He was actually not so boring to listen to as I first thought so the hours disappeared really quickly. Also the dolls we had to 'bring back life' were named Voldemort, so I've saved Voldemort's life several times yesterday. But I feel more secure now to be honest know what to do in certain situations and I could really have used that when my former English teacher, who was an epileptic, had an attack. That's something I'll never forget since I only stood less than two meters from him and the fact that I was the one who ran for help. Anydalek I think that's it, I just shared my thoughts of getting my driving license so everyone beware of me in traffic!