people. Specifically, those that fail me on my road test. I digress, since it was my fault, but cut me some slack! I actually passed my parallel parking, and then got an automatic fail when leaving the parking spot, because I nearly hit a car. That car shouldn't have been going down a street where they obviously do tests for parallel parking. bah.
My driving instructor asked me today if the reason I was driving so poorly today was because I didn't actually want my drivers license, but was being pressured into it by someone else. Ouch for me. I honestly can't say why I drove so shitty today, I was ON on Sunday. I drove ok before the test, and then blammo! on the test (though they weren't automatics), I apparently wasn't using my turn signals properly, failed to check before changing lanes, and the whole almost-car-hitting incident. Anyways, I was put in a bad mood before the test, and now I'm in an even worse mood. Not only am I left without a license for at least another 2 weeks, but I'm mad at myself, afraid that I let S down (we were supposed to go to a football game and supper tonight), and worried that the 'rents are gonna be on my back. One who barely lets me drive to practice, and one that totally thought I was gonna fail today. great parents. At least I didn't cry TOO much today, as I'm wearing makeup. Shit, this sucks.
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*sigh* Rent are like that.
I remember when I first went for my tets, my Dad drove me there. Right before I took the test, here's his bit of "special advice for a special occasion"
Dad: "You're going to fucking fail this test Jamie. Theres no way you can pass it. You just wasted your money"
nicole: sorry you failed your test. can I have my black shirt back?
as soon as it's done being washed.
aw crap I forgot it at home! I'll hafta get it next week.
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