I was very nervous about it as we had a friend dump his bike very early on. Then never ride again, the man who did this was much larger than I was so I figured me dumping it would be no big deal.
So I followed my friend to an abandoned parking lot and I sit down on the motorcycle. He goes over some of the basics with me and then instructs me how to start the motorcycle.
I start the motorcycle and the thing starts shaking like crazy. It was rumbling and bumping all over the place. I thought I was nervous BEFORE I got on the bike. Now here I am sitting on this thing that won't stop jerking and bumping me in all these strange directions, and for some strange reason I also felt sad for the girl that took my virginity

Anyway, my friend told me not to give it any gas and just to let out the clutch to see where it catches, then ride.
I rode about 50 feet then stopped, part of me almost wanted to get off because I was very nervous, but I knew if I didn't tackle my apprehensions now I wouldn't last through the Safety Course in front of all those people.
My friends Saunter over to me and state "Ok, now you moved us out from the shade in the parking lot 50 feet into the sun." and start laughing. So I said "Is there anything else I need to know?" he replies "Just go have fun".
As I'm pulling away I hear "Don't go over any potholes! I haven't finished paying off the bike!"
So as I'm tooling around I'm trying to take corners SLOWLY but I realize that after a while once I get up to 10 mph the bike really smooths out. Unfortunately the corners in this lot were very tight and I wasn't just doing figure eights in the center of the parking lot. I took most of the corners at low speed and if I was going to fast I pulled in the clutch to slow myself down.
I must say that this is really where driving a stick paid off and reading these forums paid off. I listened to the engine because my hand was rolling on the throttle and had I not known how a clutch work I could've imagined myself letting go of the clutch and just wiping right out. Not to mention a host of other mistakes I could've made.
I have to say I had a BLAST (Buell...Blast?) after that, I was just cruising around the parking lot and having a terrific time. Part of me wanted to bring my video camera but I was afraid I'd end up on You Tube lol.
My friends even said my facial expressions change drastically between my first 50 feet and me doing laps around the islands in the lot.
After that I went out and got a helmet to wear and some boots, they only had dirt bike boots so I hope it's not a lot harder to shift in those than it was in shoes.
Now I'm ready to rock and roll!