Thursday, May 18, 2006
Y'know, I've never used the F-word while blogging before, but I guess this justifies its first use:
Fuck. I failed my driving test.
ARAGGH. And you know how it is when people have these stories of failing from stupid reasons, like stopping in a yellow box, or driving against the flow of traffic? (grin) Well, mine's nothing like that. I went through the entire circuit and test route with the tester saying absolutely nothing, and not scribbling anything down, and I finished off feeling very satisfied with myself. Then he brings me to the briefing room and tells me I have all these 2-point mistakes (failing to check mirror before moving off, not using appropriate gear, moving off too slowly, not looking out for traffic...) totalling up to freakin 36 points. Oh gawd. I've never even exceeded 20 points during my evaluations before.
A part of me wants to blame it on an extremely strict tester, who just needed an excuse to fail a first-timer, but another part of me tells me that I probably just suck.
There go my hopes of driving to late night suppers with the guys and chic hideaway bars with the gals before I leave for the US. (my next test date is Aug 14, I'm hoping like mad someone will cancel an earlier date so I can grab it)
Ah fuck. I so dont feel like doing anything now.
he rocked the party at 10:04 AM |
