The night before last night, I cut off this one really slow driver. It was one of those student drivers. Turns out it was my old driving instructor. Giving somebody a lesson.
Which was great, 'cause I meant to call him anyway to come give me more lessons before my G.
I don't give people the finger though. How becoming is that of a hijabi?
I just look at them at when I pass them. Not necessarily a dirty look though; it's just you wanna see who it was that was driving so slow. If it's a senior citizen or something, you don't wanna give them a dirty look. That's so mean.
The only time I ever really got pissed off... I took the idiot's parking spot. He had cut me off before, and then he was taking his time reversing into this one spot. So I just went for it. Then he sent his wife over to yell at me.
