I remember getting my drivers licence. It was October. I was so proud of myself. I had to come home and take the car to the store, for the first time by myself. I was so excited and nervous to drive alone.
I had the exact same feeling when I got my first car. I knew that I had so much responsibility. Now I had to go get my number plates. I had to make sure that my car was taken care of. I had to make sure that there was gas in the car. But I did not have to worry about adjusting anything because it was my car and it would be set to me.