

I failed. Again.
And now theyapos;re seriously just nitpicking.
The lady I got this time was actually pretty nice and got me comfortable, and as far as I knew I did nothing wrong this time and I was convinced that I had passed.
She pulls me in, and she sounds pretty happy, so Iapos;m feeling good about it. She starts off with "So Iapos;m really happy that I saw a lot of good things from you." And Iapos;m like YES, I PASS. :DD?
"... Buuut I clocked you twice for going too slow and your turns arenapos;t as tight as they need to be. So you donapos;t pass today. But Iapos;ll let you come back tomorrow, and if you just critique yourself a bit, youapos;ll be one heck of a driver. :D"
... BECAUSE Iapos;LL TOTALLY BE DIFFERENT 24 HOURS FROM NOW, RIGHT? AND NONE OF THIS WAS A PROBLEM FOR THE LADY THAT TESTED ME ON -FRIDAY-, BUT I GUESS Iapos;M JUST PLAYING TO YOUR FRIGGINapos; PREFERENCES NOW.
GAH. SERIOUSLY. WHAT THE HELL IS THAT.
I canapos;t go back tomorrow because my first class is at 7. But Iapos;ll go back Wednesday
AND Iapos;LL KEEP. TRYING. UNTIL I GET MY DAMN LICENSE.
Yaapos;ll must think Iapos;m a terrible driver. Iapos;m seriously not. I drive to school every day and I can do all of this crap no problem. THE FREEWAY DOESNapos;T SCARE ME ANY MORE. I CAN PARALLEL PARK WITH MY EYES CLOSED. WTF. UGH.
-curls up-
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