so my dad came back yet again this morning for the third time this week to bring the car back so i can drive to summer school with him sitting next to me. this time, he didn't say anything, and it was smooth and all until the very end, when i had to second guess myself and almost made a right lane switch when i wasn't supposed to. luckily i stayed on the same lane and when i was almost near the school, my hands got all clammy. here i am, made it to the library waiting for class to start in 15 minutes, trying to jot down all the notes/mistakes i need to remember on the road, in the little handy dandy blank page notebook angela gave to me on the last day of long beach. i can do this better on the next drive... hopefully my dad eases on the backseat driving. perhaps most parents make their child(ren) feel anxious while in the car. it all explains my nonstop biting on these roasted almonds right now. either i'm still in my nervous stage or i'm just really into these almonds. i don't even know if they're that good right now. today's technically our friday since this human nutrition class is only three times a week. hallelujah. i'm biking and running up sierra hill in that case. that's how i celebrate.