I just scratched my dad's car for second time in like week and half
The garage in my house is a little tricky, is uphill and when you just cross the door you have to turn completely right to park the car but at the same time you don't have much space, on the left there are the stairs to the main door but if you move to the right there's this column which supports the ceiling. You have to learn to use the clutch, gears and gas very well. In 7 years since I got my license I've never been this troublesome, idk why. Well...being honest the last week scrtch wasn't all my fault, someone left a sewer concrete box (around a feet per side) on the stairs and I wasn't aware of it so when I entered the from bumper pushed it.
Today's stratch I assume all the responsability, I went too far to the right and I touched the column from the ceiling. It's not su bad only a scratch, my father probably will not be mad about it but for me is very hard to accept it, I take it very serious when something like that happends, I mean my parents trust me their vehicle and I'm (or try my best) to very very careful and responsible with it, I think about how hard they have worked for their stuff and thaat I'm still studying without giving much to home.