When your parents would drop you off or pick you up from school, would you cringe and hide your face as you dive through the open door like a soldier evacuating from a hot battlefield or were you one of those lucky ones who could stride proudly to their car and even offer a friend a lift?
My dad may be getting a ‘new’ car soon. A decent one this time, hopefully.
I walked to school, but if I did get driven there and back I’d definitely have been the kind of person to make my Dad park two streets away from school!
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Haha!
I usually walked or rode my bike but when my dad would drop me off, I’d think uh oh. Although not many other students came in flashy cars so I was safe.
However as the car deteriorated, its trundling engine caused much cringing and embarassed winces. So a new car is most welcome!
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Haha, if he drops you off now you’ll have to make sure he arrives right at the gate!
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Uh huh! Thankfully I live closer to my college than I did to my school. That didn’t stop me from asking for a lift last year when I was getting late. What? That’s what dads are for! Hmm maybe mine didn’t get the memo..
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Definitely what they’re for. Dad/taxi driver is in the job description!
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Oh no I’ll have to remind myself of this when I grow older..
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I proudly get out of the car with my mum driving! I guess she has never done anything embarrassing enough for me to cringe at yet 😛
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Haha you’re lucky then! No embarrassing parent, no embarrassing parent’s car. Lets hope that doesn’t change!
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Fingers crossed it doesn’t haha
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Haha yup!
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I was a bus rider. It sucked. Lol
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Lol well at least everyone with you was in the same boat! Plus there was always that boy you had a crush on to torture…hehe!
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No I never crushed on bus riders. Lol
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Ahah so you are different to Health Smart Momma! I think you two can bond over this as you have both been left ‘traumatised’ by The BUS lol.
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I always had to walk to school when I was young and then in the time after I started high school I had an hour long bus ride that sucked. On the rare days my parents could pick me up I wasn’t embarrassed, and was grateful for the ride. I was more embarrassed on the few days I couldn’t drive my regular car and I had to show up driving my horribly old car with a dented hood(my dad hit a deer with it, but everyone assumed I did it).
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Oh maan if only you could have rode your horse to school. That would be so extremely and utterly amazing.
Wow an hour long bus ride!
Haha and the more you protest the more they think you’re the one who did it!
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haha, if it was possible I would have tried. At least that car is long gone now.
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If it was my mom taking me to school it was an “oh yes”, if it was my dad it was an “oh no”, lol. I opted to take the bus rather than have him drive me to school. A huge old pick up that makes strange noises and pumps smog is not the kind of entrance I wanted to make to school. But hey, I should get environmental points for taking the bus! 😉
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Haha! Oh that would have been terribly embarrassing!
That reminds me of the walk to school badges I still have from school! I have no idea why but for some reason kept a case full of them.
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I didn’t mind, sure there were a couple of years where we had a pretty bad car as we went through a rough time, but I never really was ashamed. I’ve realised as I’ve gotten older that money is just a status symbol and most of the people with a lot of it are just fake.
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That’s true. Sadly many of us don’t realise this when we are young!
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Lol I love this post.. I would most definitely make my mother drop me off in the front bc of my refusal to walk any further from the parking lot to the door. She had a CRV so to me that’t not that bad of a car.
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Haha 😀 An interesting conflict would be a student who also didn’t want to walk any extra distance like you but didn’t want to be seen getting out of a rustbucket either!
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Haha touche. I’m glad I wasn’t ashamed at least!
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Yup, the CRV does look quite cool! 🙂
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My Dad drops me off; and I walk out smiling and happy 🙂
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Awesome! And then affectionately pat the car?
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We’re best buds *pats car*
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Aww such loyalty. I guess this means you always volunteer to give it a wash..?
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I *cough cough* LET my (older) brother do it 🙂
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Haha oh how amazingly sweet and loving of you to pass the honour on to him!
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Aren’t I just the loveliest thing ever?
Hey now. I DO GARDENING!! 😀
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Of course of course!
Haha hmm okay you are redeemed 😛
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*smirks*
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Well I do neither so yh…
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My dad is a builder so he would drop us off at school in his van, so the three of us would have to climb out of the back and brush off cement or whatever has got on our clothes!
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Oh wow! You have just reminded me of a few months when my brothers and I had to go through the same thing! The car was broken so my dad had to use his work vehicle which was small, had two seats and space at the back so everytime we got in and out we would try to do it as quickly as possible, lest anyone should see!
Thankfully, I was younger then and didn’t need to be dropped off to school as it was close.
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My mom picked me up and dropped me off every day throughout high school. Even after I got my license, I still didn’t have a car. I had to borrow my mom’s minivan if I ever wanted to drive anywhere. Yeah, I was a SUPER cool kid.
It all worked out in the end though, because my parents bought me a brand new car (moderately priced, of course) of my choosing as a graduation present. Huzzah!
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Haha I am tempted to say aww that is so sweet but you may just give me a withering weird look! It must have felt good though on most days when you’re tired and you have your mum waiting instead of having to walk or take other forms of transport!
Haha extremely cool of course!
Wow that’s great!
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Worse–we either walked to school or (gasp) rode the big yellow school bus. Which is all fun and games when you’re in elementary school and everybody’s doing it… but lacks serious street cred when you’re in high school and couldn’t manage to bum a lift from a friend.
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Poor you!
In London, the schools tend to be relatively close but I know some of my friends who would travel an hour each way which I simply would not have been able to put up with!
We also don’t have school buses, just the lovely jam-packed during rush hour, good old red ones.
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