Teaching Lauren to Drive

The title alone should scare you. That's right, I am exercising my rights as a big brother and teaching my little sister how to drive. Why me? Well, the answer is quite simple. My dad's jeep is a piece a junk and my mom...well, she's a mom. So the only solace my sister has at this point in time is me. Ironic, isn't it? There were times where she didn't want anything to do with me...but the tables have turned, heh. I don't mind it. It'll sharpen her driving skills as well as my teaching skills and yes, things are being sharpened.

Why am I so willing to put my car under such grueling treatment? I don't know why, to be honest. I know the worst thing I ever did with my dad's jeep was drive too close to low-hanging branches. Every new driver has their "Permit stories." I'd hate for my sister to have a permit story at the expense of my car...sigh.

At any rate, Lauren will learn more and more after each session: vehicle placement, speed, turning. My only prayer is that me, Lauren, and my car will all remain alive and kicking when all this is said and done.

Sigh...

Kinda bored

I'm wondering to myself if anybody really takes time out of their day to check this blog out anymore. Ha, funny thing. This text box let's me know whenever something is misspelled by a red underline and the word "blog" is misspelled. Go figure.

Well, I graduated from college with my bachelor's degree in biblical studies. Not without help from the Lord, my mother, and my many friends and peers. Will I be going back? I want to, I really do. But it's something I still need to pray about. Well, here's some nice photos :D