I have had my share
of trouble in school during my childhood but the most unforgettable one was
the time when I decided to drive my school van. It happened when I was in
primary four, an age when the young could not wait to grow up in a hurry.
However, things follow a natural order and driving, outside of an arcade
centre, is certainly not natural for a primary four pupil. Unfortunately,
being the child that I was, I wanted to do things that adults did. I can
still remember the incident vividly.
The unattended keys
had first caught my attention when I was waiting impatiently for the driver
to return to the van. One of the primary one pupils had not turned up, so the
driver had gone to search for him. A mischievous thought crossed my mind as I
decided to frighten my friends in the rear compartment by starting the engine
of the van. Looking back, it was a very foolish thing to do since I had
absolutely no idea about driving. It was basically a spur-of-the-moment act.
As I started the
engine, I was seized by a thrilling sensation and began entertaining ideas
about driving the vehicle. As the temptation became too great, I reacted like
any child would. I shifted the gear and tried to recall what my father had
done to get his car moving. My friends in the rear compartment of the van
were shocked when they realized what I was attempting to do. Some primary one
students screamed while others cheered me on. Perhaps it is true what people
say about characteristics being revealed during a crisis.
The driver must have
heard the din we caused because he soon rushed out of the school compound to
investigate. When I caught sight of him, I became a nervous wreck and tried
in vain to stop the engine. Unfortunately I panicked and accidentally stepped
on the accelerator instead, sending the van crashing into the school's side
gate while we were thrown backward violently. It was a miracle that nobody
was hurt or I would have to carry a heavy conscience for the rest of my life.
Except for some bruises, most of us were more stunned than hurt to realize
the danger that I had just posed to everyone in the van. I sat motionless in
the driver's seat, staring straight ahead of me, too petrified to move.
After being helped
out of the wrecked vehicle and having thoroughly checked for injuries, we
were marched to the principal's office where our versions of the incident
were heard. The experience was just like being an interrogation scene on
television but there was no happy ending in this instance. When they had all
the details, I was told to remain behind while the rest were ushered out of
the office to the canteen. I was given a very harsh lecture by the principal
and my parents were summoned as well. When they arrived, their stern looks
were enough to convince me of the severe punishment awaiting at home.
Regretting my reckless act, I became repentant and apologized to the
principal and my parents. Although I was very fortunate to have been only
suspended, my father had to pay for the damages that I had caused.
Consequently, my allowance was proportionately reduced to make me feel the
pinch.
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Summary: The writer had intended
to frighten his friends by starting the engine of the van when he found the
unattended keys of the vehicle. With the engine started, he grew excited and
attempted to drive the van. Some of the children in the van screamed in terror while
others joined in the fun. The commotion brought the driver to the scene. On
seeing the driver, the writer panicked and accidentally accelerated the van
instead of halting it. As a result, the school's side-gate was damaged and
those in the van including himself though not severely injured, were terribly
shocked. the writer was severely reprimanded and suspended from school by the
principal. His allowance was also cut by his father.
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