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Teen Ink Magazine, March 2003: Focus: Driving

I fell in love with driving before I could even ride a bike. For my second
birthday I received my first car. It was purple with white trim and black wheels
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On September 13, 1999, a man woke up and got in his truck to drive to work, just
like any other day,
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I hate to drive, but when I do, I go fast. I actually have what some call a
lead-foot
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I'm
sitting on my dad's couch bawling my eyes out. It's 5:30 in the morning and I've
just awakened from two hours of sleep.
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I woke up tired, as usual, and began to get ready for another day of school. I
went about my daily routine and headed off to school
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It was one of those unbearably hot days in June when the humidity hangs in the air
like a thick fog.
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"The
wheels on the bus go 'round and 'round, round and 'round, 'round and
'round, I sang at the top of my lungs.
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A sixteenth birthday is a big milestone in a teenager's life.
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