"well christina, you didn't get enough points"
I took a poll and a vote and it's unanimous and non-veto-able, YOU ALL SUCK AND YOU WANNA KNOW WHY!?
It's my sour sixteenth birthday. I don't wish it to be sweet, so hah, now it's sour.
I failed the test. Sorry JP for laughing at you, you get what goes around. I missed a whole bunch of little things, stupid things, well I missed a lot I got a 68, you gotta get a 70.
Stuff me the wonderful Brooke fucked up --
+ Forgot my blinkers after I parked and then was pulling out.
+ Didn't back up quite straight enough, I'd never done it before then.
+ Didn't know where the high beams where.
+ Didn't know where the FRONT defrost was, I only that there was a rear.
+ After I parked on the hill and turned my wheels and all the stuff and put on the emergency brake, he's like okay you can enter back into traffic now, so I go to pull the emergency brake release, and I pull the hood release instead. "Uhm, I just popped the hood..." "we're almost done, it should be okay until then".
+ I was at a red light, and at a red light you can turn right as long as you yield to the traffic that has the right of way. I came to the light, and to a complete stop, I looked and saw there was a car, but about 1/4 of a mile away, so I go. well when he told me what I did wrong, apparently he couldn't see if there were any cars coming, and so since he couldn't see, I missed points. Fuck that man.
Ironically, I did the parallel parking perfectly. Now I have to go back in a week, next monday, and take it again. I'll pass then, just because I've already done it once and know what to expect.
Birthday presents so far.
- A ring from my Dad and Debbie, plus I'll go shopping for clothes.
- A watch from Stacey and Jason and a key ring ("HA HA HA! i don't get it)
- Twenty bucks from my step aunt and uncle
- A TP-ed room, a shoe polished car (that I can't drive for another week), a sign in the front yard.
- My ring from my Grandma, which I've already talked about.
I wonder if my mom will remember it's my birthday ...
It's my sour sixteenth birthday. I don't wish it to be sweet, so hah, now it's sour.
I failed the test. Sorry JP for laughing at you, you get what goes around. I missed a whole bunch of little things, stupid things, well I missed a lot I got a 68, you gotta get a 70.
Stuff me the wonderful Brooke fucked up --
+ Forgot my blinkers after I parked and then was pulling out.
+ Didn't back up quite straight enough, I'd never done it before then.
+ Didn't know where the high beams where.
+ Didn't know where the FRONT defrost was, I only that there was a rear.
+ After I parked on the hill and turned my wheels and all the stuff and put on the emergency brake, he's like okay you can enter back into traffic now, so I go to pull the emergency brake release, and I pull the hood release instead. "Uhm, I just popped the hood..." "we're almost done, it should be okay until then".
+ I was at a red light, and at a red light you can turn right as long as you yield to the traffic that has the right of way. I came to the light, and to a complete stop, I looked and saw there was a car, but about 1/4 of a mile away, so I go. well when he told me what I did wrong, apparently he couldn't see if there were any cars coming, and so since he couldn't see, I missed points. Fuck that man.
Ironically, I did the parallel parking perfectly. Now I have to go back in a week, next monday, and take it again. I'll pass then, just because I've already done it once and know what to expect.
Birthday presents so far.
- A ring from my Dad and Debbie, plus I'll go shopping for clothes.
- A watch from Stacey and Jason and a key ring ("HA HA HA! i don't get it)
- Twenty bucks from my step aunt and uncle
- A TP-ed room, a shoe polished car (that I can't drive for another week), a sign in the front yard.
- My ring from my Grandma, which I've already talked about.
I wonder if my mom will remember it's my birthday ...