Essay on my first drive in a mother car
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FIRST DRIVE IN A MOTHER CAR
Since I was a child, I have always dreamed I could have a car which belongs to me. I still remembered when I was four years old, my parents gave me a remote control car as my birthday gift. After that day I started to fall in love with cars.
The first time I drove a true car was two years ago. I begged my friend so many time to teach me how to drive. Fortunately, my roommate his left his car to me when I came to ASU. Every day when I got out of class, I would drive the car around Tempe. But every thing got change after that Friday. It became a nightmare for me.
It was about half a month ago. It was on a Friday. When I get out of class, I invited my friend to go out for dinner. After we finished lunch. I drove my friends back to their home. When I dropped the last of my friend to her home, I was driving on the Apache road, but I was talking with my friend and I did not pay attention on the road and the car swerved off the road and hit a car.
Before the accident happened, I turned my head to talk to my friend. My friend suddenly yelled “be careful” and when I looked up I saw the traffic light was red. I saw a car was in front of my car. My car swerved off the road and when I realized I would hit the car I jammed on my brakes. “CRASH!!!” After I hit the car I felt everything get stopped for few second until my friend called my name, “Canlin!?”
After I regained my consciousness, I saw the air bag had exploded and my ears were ringing. I asked my friend “did you get hurt?”