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Failed my driving test today :-( So unsurprisingly am feeling a bit miffed with myself. Apparently most of my driving was absolutely fine - I just let my nerves get the better of me. Hardly surprising given that as I drove out the test centre my legs were shaking so badly I could barely press the clutch :-/
Ah well. Next time. If I can raise the money *eyeroll* Exams are expensive. On the plus side, my uncle's found me a nice, cheap Vauxhall Corsa in the most putrefied shade of green ever. I'm thinking of calling it RAS after it's colour (Radio-Active Snot coloured). It's got some minor denting, but they'll hardly show up compared to the damage I'll end up do to it (Phil & Tori are running a pool on how soon I'll crash it!). No-body noticed either that one wingmirror is black & the other is the same colour as the bodywork, until I cracked up and called it lopsided ;-) Phil's already threatening to ebay a bodykit (not a chance!) and sub (maybe.... maybe). And then wonders why people think we're a couple *head desk*
Now all I need is a license to drive it & the money to insure it (cars being marginally more expansive than bloody exams). Oh and in case I'm sounding big-league ungrateful to my uncle, I'm not! I'm just not gonna trust him to pick me out an outfit or decorate my house anytime soon ;-)
Right - now off to console myself with lots of chocolate; a violently hot bath & the second Raven book may feature.
Night!
Ah well. Next time. If I can raise the money *eyeroll* Exams are expensive. On the plus side, my uncle's found me a nice, cheap Vauxhall Corsa in the most putrefied shade of green ever. I'm thinking of calling it RAS after it's colour (Radio-Active Snot coloured). It's got some minor denting, but they'll hardly show up compared to the damage I'll end up do to it (Phil & Tori are running a pool on how soon I'll crash it!). No-body noticed either that one wingmirror is black & the other is the same colour as the bodywork, until I cracked up and called it lopsided ;-) Phil's already threatening to ebay a bodykit (not a chance!) and sub (maybe.... maybe). And then wonders why people think we're a couple *head desk*
Now all I need is a license to drive it & the money to insure it (cars being marginally more expansive than bloody exams). Oh and in case I'm sounding big-league ungrateful to my uncle, I'm not! I'm just not gonna trust him to pick me out an outfit or decorate my house anytime soon ;-)
Right - now off to console myself with lots of chocolate; a violently hot bath & the second Raven book may feature.
Night!