I cannot drive well with my parents sitting in the car. Period. There, i said it. And this is not a statement one is likely to make over an evening tea, i have given this a lot of thought, most of which was when my parents were shouting into my ear for overtaking a car, oh which by the way was going at 30kmph and had a huge L on its back.
I'm not saying that they are entirely wrong, after all Delhi's traffic is as predictable as its weather. But i could do a lot better if i dint have anyone standing on my head and shouting into my brains.
Its not just the shouting i hate, there are comments sometimes. Yes, comments!!! comments which have nothing to do with the topic of discussion or even anything remotely related to places passing by.
i like my drive to be all about me. I want the stereo to be playing system of a down, at a volume only i can listen to, i dont wont to honk and neither to be honked on. I want a cold beverage next to me and most importantly i dont wont either of my parents sitting next to me!!!
3 comments:
aw. if its any consolation, my mom swears by your driving. she thinks you're brilliant :)
at least they let you drive.
I know exactly how you feel. I screamed back at my Dad once and then after that he hasn't said a word. Infact I think he's quite proud of me now :)
I think its one of those things all our age drivers have to get over..
YOu should just let Vandana aunty talk to your parents
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