Driving Test

As Mr. Toranj asked me to write about the things going on here, I am writing about my driving test. I was so nervous (Asabi). I was supposed (Gharaar Bood) to go for the driving test. All my friends had gone for that and had failed and that’s why (Be hamin Dalil) I was so nervous. My friend, Farid, said, “I was waiting for the policeman to come and sit beside me. After passing 25 minutes a Canadian white policeman who seemed so angry came and sat in the car.” He said, “I was relaxed and I did everything properly (Dorost).” He added, “I finished the exam and I was waiting for the policeman to write everything necessary on his papers. The policeman finished and looked at me very angrily that I have to do the exam again.” Farid was so angry. He said that his only fault (Khata) was driving fifty km/h in one of the streets instead (Be Jaye Inke) of driving 60 km/h. “Holy shit” was my simple reaction (Aksol Amal). I had to do the exam on Tuesday, so I was practicing a lot. I was there on Tuesday at 5 pm. I was sitting in the car and waiting for the policeman to come. The policeman came and she was a lady around 50 years old, quite (Kamelan) kind.  My friends had told me that the policewomen are more strict Sakht Gir), so I was scared (Tarsidan) at the first moment. Anyways, I started to drive. I was so nervous and I almost missed a stop sign. Stop sign is the sign that you “MUST” stop for it and if you do not you will fail the exam. I finished the exam and I was waiting to tell me that I have to do it again. She said gently (Be Arami), “You passed, but drive
with open eyes.”
Amir