Bad Drivers

After a short ten-minute walk home from school, when I finally arrived at my house, I flopped onto the couch. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was ready for the football game that night, and for the weekend to begin. My mom was sitting on the couch across from me and asked me how my day at school was. I described to her what had happened that day, and the stuff we did in my classes. As we get done talking about school, she inquired

I groaned, “ I really, really do not want to got to school, mom.” I fell back against my headboard and sighed. I hate Monday’s. Especially, when you're loud, annoying brother, is going to the same school as you. Also, when your mom is waking you up only thirty

One beautiful Monday morning, everything was calm (for now). I woke up very fresh, excited, and ready to go to school! It was a nice and sunny day, the best way to start a week. I woke up at 6:00 a.m and had a lot of time to get ready for the school day. After that I wore my clothes, did my hair, and brushed My teeth. Next, I had breakfast that included cereal, milk, and apple juice. My sister and I went outside and saw that my dad was waiting for us to get in the car, so that he can take us to school.

First of all men and women drive differently because they show different amounts of aggression. Aggressive drivers are best known for putting someone else in danger or harm’s way while driving. This type of behavior is found more in men than women while driving. For example, “When it comes to aggressive driving, however, the majority (54 percent) of drivers cite men as the most likely culprits of aggressive driving. Compared

I was dropped off at the school and I shook with excitement. “Good luck and do your best!” my mother shouted in her usual high and happy voice as she sped off in our small Honda. I walked into the school gym and

The day started off as a normal Tuesday in April with the exception that today was the start of DC Cas week. I was anxious and nervous but ready for the DC Cas because I’ve been waiting all year for this big day and now that day had finally came and I was more ready than I could have ever be. My teachers had been preparing me for this day and I wasn’t going to let them down. After waking up I got dressed in my uniform hopping that today would be a good day and not aware of what was yet to come. After getting dressed I proceeded to breakfast where the big news came.

I went to school that today just like any other and went to zero hour with my brother . Unlike other days today i was very nervous for the whole day because that night i was going to represent the Union FFA chapter . I was going to say my speech about Missouri institute of cooperatives .I was in choir warming up with the buzz of noise around meit was hard to be nervous. I had been nervous all day. I heard the bell ring which meant that i had to find an official ffa jacket and tie in the greenhouse . I went to the greenhouse and found the things I needed and went to the bathroom and changed. I gave my speeches to Mrs.Blair earlier that day and had forgot i had done that. I was going frantic because i thought that i had lost

HELLOOO AMERICA; welcome to the game show called "Drivers gone rogue" are you ready to see who 's the best driver of them all?? Here 's our contestants; Ruth-65 year old woman from Texas, Mike-40 year old man from Kentucky, and Blake- 15 year old boy from Montana. Today we are going to be asking you guys some questions and giving you some scenarios about driving and whoever gets the most questions correct wins a NEW CAR!! Are you ready to start?

Hostile driving is the number one leading cause of deaths due to aggressive driving on our roadways today. In society today we find many hostile drivers with their eyes looking off the road, onto their phones and their foot laying on the gas pedal. In society today, it is hard not to feel like the drivers on both sides of the roads have become more territorial, more aggressive, more controlling and just plain awful when they get behind the wheel. This type of action is known as “road rage” a sign of a common anger issue. So now it brings us up to these questions: Is hostile driving a safety concern? What causes road rage? Is road rage a gender problem or is it both? Is aggressive driving bad for a person’s health? What can we do to reduce the problem of hostile driving? Road rage is becoming a major safety issue in which it is affecting the roads that we travel daily. By understanding these types of questions, it will not only save lives but reduce safety issues on our roadways.

Today was a slow but productive day. My supervisor Jim Hornsby scheduled me for a class in order to be a certified field navigator within the practicum. A field navigator is another word for case manager. The class was held about a few hundred yards from CTLC. The class started at eight o’clock, I was the first to arrive. When I sat down in the empty classroom I found myself reflecting on how much I have accomplish in just this year alone. In the middle of my reflection, I heard a loud bang at the door, so I went to investigate and there were the rest of the students. They all came in a pack, everyone knew everyone except me. The pack of student were smiling from ear to ear and talking about their weekend plans,

I always hated those people who felt that they needed to be dating someone in order to be happy, aka Zach, so when I met and fell for Cole I was scared. It had started so innocently, we had met a few times but only talked because I gave him some of my leftover food. Who falls for someone who gives them hashbrowns? When he showed interest I was so scared, cause I knew I didn’t want a relationship and I could tell that he had wanted one and I hate to let people down. It was when we would hang out and a silence would fall over that I noticed “his eyes on me and the way he looks” I could see in his eyes that he really did care about me (Lasky). We never said those sacred three words in the time we were together, but we knew that the other one felt that the same way. We just didn’t know if our lives would let us live that life going in the direction that it was going. That time period in my life was the happiest I have ever been, it was those moments we had that I knew would never be topped by anyone. To me he was what this poem was written about, everything about our relationship was what she wrote. We later called it quits which at the time seemed like the hardest thing for the both us, and for so long we cried together trying to figure out if there was any way that we could keep what we had alive. But it was too

Did you ever hear anyone admit to being a bad driver? Probably not, because everybody thinks they’re a good driver. They also think that everybody else is a menace on the road. If we perfect drivers ride with another driver, we can usually find fault with their performance. Believe it or not, if they ride with us, they can return the favor. How can we tell a good driver from a bad one? The number of traffic accidents they have had would be an obvious indicator, but not necessarily the only one. There are drivers who have habits that cause others to have accidents.

“Women are bad drivers” is a phrase that has been repeated a number of times by countless of people. Some men would agree to this statement and could be very biased towards it. Most men emphasize on the fact that women tend to lose their focus quickly hence they have a hard time following the rules. Some would argue that women are bad with parking their cars. This stereotype has been seen all around the world. From America to Europe and even Asia. However, based on my experience, in Kuwait's society there are a lot of women that seem to agree with this stereotype.Men here tend to believe that women lack the ability and skillfulness that men have in driving. Although, little do they know that women are proven to be better drivers than men. In this paper, I will argue upon the myth of “how women are bad drivers” and prove that it is more of a stereotype rather than a

Men and women show different driving behaviors that affect their attitudes, safety and insurance risk. There is plenty of evidence to illuminate that men tend to be more aggressive than women (in all known cultures), which encourage more hostile behavior and competition, leading to higher probabilities of crashing.

Saturday and Sunday went by fast. Vowing that God had cut off at least twelve hours off my weekend, Monday morning arrived. I had to be at the coliseum at nine a.m. I woke up at eight thirty on the dot. With no essential worries and not a care in the world what I looked like, I merely jumped out of bed and put my graduation dress, cap, and gown on. In six minutes flat I was ready to go. I made it out my room and past the mirror wall right before I was about to leave. Looking at myself I knew I looked unacceptable, but my mind could not lead me to care. Right before I could make it out the door my mom vented her words of refutation. “Where do you think you are going? You did not bother to brush your hair, wash your face nor take a shower.” Thinking quickly, I managed to use time as my excuse and scampered out the door to avoid any more questions.