Driving License Drives You Crazy Instead - Part 4

The lady (later found out that her name was Judy) was late by half an hour again, but I've got used to it already.

What I didn't expect was she came with a van this time - and without air-conditioning. It turns out that today she had more people to fetch than usual, and I turned out to be the first guy on the list. Next stop we went to fetch the guy who took the papers with me previously. Then the remainder were girls... one from Tropicana, 3 from Section 17, and a couple of them from Subang whom were transferred by another guy to Damansara before they board the van we were taking. Then we're off to the old place again, Taman Sri Muda... *Zzz I slept on the way heheh*

Once we were there (with unkempt hair, undoubtly), the Subang lot and one of them from Section 17 were ushered to their first lessons, while me and the remaining lot proceed to a canopy (let's call it A) next to the practice/testing course to register and waited under another canopy (B it shall be) across the field. We sat there - feeding mosquitoes and - listening to the fellow in front talking about the common stuff we should know in a much casual way. Then we got transferred back to A again (what the hell...) but this time that fellow demonstrated the stuff he wanna teach with a car as his reference. Nice try :) .

Soon it was noon, and we have our break, which was much longer than the one I had during my first lesson. Then after that, I proceeded to the front of the classroom which we were going to have our next lesson. Then I talked to the guy Swee Chun, and found out that actually he's a friend of Jowen's. Then we found ourselves chattering from that moment onwards.

Finally the next lesson started (much much much later), but it was quite disappointing - the old chap in front was basically REPEATING the stuff that was taught to us earlier this morning, and the room was FREAKING HOT due to it's antique-looking air conditioner. Unable to take this anymore, the both of us resorted to our own private chat. It was lucky we managed to kill time just like that.

Then, we took the initiative to talk to the girl from Tropicana, and we ended up consulting her for her future because she didn't know where to go and what to do after her Sijil Penilaian Malaysia (our senior middle high final year paper). But it was a pleasant session.

Soon after the girls who were attending the first lesson came out, we immediately set off to our homes (with more chatting now, of course).

Sigh... have to wait till Monday before I get the issuement of my "L" license...