It's a love-hate relationship. There are two sides to my instructor, Mr Chow. Sometimes he's like an angel, telling me stories to encourage me. Sometimes he's simply a devil, trampling on my confidence and pride.

Moments before my 3rd driving test:
Nursyaheed (another trainee under my instructor): Hey aw! Good luck for your test! Must pass k?
Chow: Hmph! It will take a miracle!

When I told this to Bernard, a good friend I made during this course, his response was really interesting --- "There's a reason why there is such a word, because it exists!". I must say he's really good with words.

Final words of "encouragement" before my 3rd test:
Chow: "Hey Aw, better pass and get out of here hor, I am sick of seeing you already"

Not exactly very nice, but I know he meant well :)

Deep down, I am really grateful for his past 2 months of teachings. Now that the final test is over, guess it's time to say goodbye (after islandwide that is).

Thanks Mr Chow for your scoldings, teachings and stories.

{/6:13 AM}

Posted by innocent boy