On receiving my learner's permit a couple of months ago, I started driving lessons straight away. However, it wasn't until two days ago    Dad finally allowed me to drive on the  motorway. Our destination was Orewa,   seaside town.
That morning I made sure I had enough to drink and went to the toilet about three times    we left. I thought l was totally prepared__the journey, but nothing could have prepared me for my family's complaints.
“Relax! Don't hold the steering wheel so     (tight)." called a nervous voice from the backseat.
"Speed up. 70km/h isn't fast enough. You are holding up the traffic," another voice ordered from the seat next to _(1).
How    (annoy)! To content them ,I  (step) hard on the accelerator, and within a second, an angry voice began to yell again.
‘‘Stop! Slow down! Are you crazy? Did I tell you to go above l00km/h'?"
Finally I drove into the city, where the speed limit was only 50km/h.
My family seemed relieved and stopped__(tell) me what to do. On our way home, the journey was much (easy) than before as everyone else fell fast asleep. So ,I just took my time and enjoyed the drive.