A Job to be Done

It was Saturday morning, I was awaken by my older brother, who was eighteen. I asked him why he woke me up, he said two words. Driving schools.

I instantly knew what he was talking about and hopped out of bed and got dressed while my big brother ran downstairs. After I had got dressed I chased after him downstairs.

Mum and Dad were already in the kitchen having breakfast and looking through the phone book at the same time.

I took a look at what Mum and Dad were looking at. They were looking under the driving schools section, where all advertisements about driving schools were placed so people could find them easily.

We flipped through many pages. There were so much driving schools available, but my parents want a driving school that was affordable and taught a lot.

When we had found one, my Dad called the school up and put then down the phone ten minutes later, with a smile on his face. I knew what this meant, I wasn't going to need my bike anymore. I could just hop into my car and go where ever I wanted to go.

I attended my first driving lesson, my instructor was a young man in his twenties.

I had attended my driving school for five months. I had become really familiar with cars and how they had worked.

From time to time, we would get a driving test and a theory test. We would first complete the theory test, if we passed the theory test, then we would have a driving test where the instructor check to see if I was up to standard.

If I was not up to standard, they would me down a class so I could catch up.

Today was Sunday, the theory test was today. When I had arrived to class, everyone was sitting at their desks getting ready for the test. The test was placed on my desk when I had taken a seat at my desk, and the teacher shouted start.

When I had completed the theory test, my teacher came up to me and picked up my piece of paper and skimmed through my answers then gave me a satisfying smile which told me I had passed.

The results were announced next week, on Saturday. I had passed my test and then I had my driving test.

When I had finished with my driving test, the instructor said I had passed my driving test. I was glad, and received at A+ for my mark. My teacher said that I should keep up the good work, and that I will soon be able to hit the road.

I was happy to hear my teacher say that!