Bike Lane OR Passing Lane? AND THANKFUL

This weeks blog, I am going to write about two subject; first I am going to complain how reckless people drive, and then state all the people whom I am thankful for. This morning, it is the usual 7:58 a.m., which I drive once and a while with my parents. This morning I drove early because my youngest brother forgot to print out one of his assignment and had ask me to get it before North High School started, which was 7:55 a.m. Of course, when I am in the car with my parents my mother always scolds me to drive with the speed limit, so I decided that from now on, I will try to drive 25 on a 25. I guess some people have the "I hate slow people" syndrome. 

So this person decided to pass me by driving 45-50 on a 25 through the bike lane. First of all, this is the not the freeway or highway, where people are allowed to do such a thing. And when people call it the bike lane, I should supposedly think that it is for a biker. It is really irritating, and to tell the truth, he/she was rushing behind the back of my car that I had to drive thirty some miles. And yes I do know his/her license plate, which I want to state aloud in this blog, however I won't. Another situation happened to me earlier in October. On a two way traffic in the city, the person decided to use the other lane to pass me so he/she could stop on the four way stop sign at Superior and 25.

Which I conclude that I like having a narrow street more than a wider street such as now. People uses it to their advantage and how they drive may soon led to fatal accidents. I always wonder, why is there not a police when you wanted to. Just write up that person, and I would feel more ease and happier. However I should not always be angry about a situation for long, since this week is Thanksgiving week. Instead I should be feeling thankful for those who I had help me in life. But the two main person is my parents. 

My mother and father brought me into the world and gave me a roof to live under. And when I think about those who do not have parents, I am happy that I am more fortunate than them. However I do pity them, and hopefully in my life I could help those less fortunate ones. I always wonder how I would survive a night without my parents close by. To be on the subject, I actually appreciate my father more because he supported me through my whole life. 

Thankfully, he is not like other fathers who wish that their daughter would be out of the house soon enough and get marry. My father had seen many situation where the Hmong lady is neglected because she decided not take a better education and is looked down on her husband. And the struggle of such a woman after a possible divorce. So he always lecture my sisters and I to go to school before we marry. With such a father, this mean that I could try to go onto to get either my master or higher level in a career field.

Though there were some hard times in life, I do not feel like I am the most or less fortunate person in the world. I always wanted to sing and act, but my voice was not suitable and I cannot act well. Those are the only thing I feel I am less fortunate to have. But I know one thing I love to do is write and work on mathematical problems. Some people had entered and exited from my life, and I don't mind. I am actually happy some had exited from my life. Even through all the hardship, which was caused by those who exit my life, I made it through those events because of my family and friends.