Random Scrap:
Suddenly the speed limit signs seemed not to be large enough. Traffic lights would switch from red to green without any yellow in the middle. There was a 'dip' warning sign before intersections which ignored. From the sound of undercarriage hitting the surface I quickly discovered it meant to slow cars down. Luckily the air conditioning in the car was working properly because it suddenly became very hot. We continued towards the freeway. Kamil instructed me to take the entrance. Soon we found ourselves merging into a lane just in front of an oncoming truck. In panic I seemed to have lost my vision so I took the next exit completely ignoring Kamil's instructions. We drove back home in silence along Gerald Ford Drive, one of many streets names after desert's famous residents. The temperatures at night were now dropping to below 80s so you just wanted to open a window and let the air blow in your face. Those were those 'balmy nights' that the brochures were talking about. My adrenaline levels were now coming down and I could finally indulge myself in everything around. Needless to say, a few days later I passed the test with no major complaint.