!WARNING! You are behind a 15 year old

Don't you love when you feel giddy? Giddy. I love that word! Well I absolutely LOVE when I feel giddy and I have been giddy a lot lately. You wanna know why? Well today's your lucky day 'cause I'm telling you why! Driving. Yes, driving makes me giddy like none other. Oh and just holding the keys when you walk around the stores you drive to and people look at you while you play with them. It's great. 

Back to the subject. I don't know why it makes me so giddy but it really does! Whenever my parents are going somewhere and ask if I want to go, my response is "Can I drive?" Saturday I had to drop off some movies at my friends house that I was borrowing and she traded me a CD of Foreigner. I felt like I was swapping drugs or something. Don't worry, I wasn't. 

Anywho, I got to drive there. Then my mom wanted a shake at Arby's so I continued driving down the road. When I got to the intersection at State Street my dad told me to turn left. I almost thought he was joking. Almost. So that was my first time driving on State Street at night. 

 I didn't start getting the jitters untill me and my dad traded seats. It's not bad, I don't mind driving on State Street, just not at night. So we got our shakes, and my dad didn't let me drive home. Sad face. But yesterday I got to drive clear down to Office Max!! Don't ask why, I just did. That was fun. I love going fast! And guess what?! The speed limit after you pass State Street is 40mph. Love it. But it's a killer on the way back, it goes from 40 to 25 after you cross back over State Street. Wanted to kill myself. 

There's 2 things that I hate about driving. 1. When the speed limit goes really fast then it goes to really slow. 2. When people are behind me. Only when they're close though.

So I want a sticker on the back of my car that says: !WARNING! You are behind a 15 year old. 

What makes you giddy?