Feb 25, 2008 17:14
my road test is tomorrow and i'm assuming this isn't going to entirely be ending the way i want it to. i'm a good driver, there's no doubt about that in my mind. That's not the problem, the problem is a) i buckle under stress and b) what was b? Oh, right. The people who decide whether you pass or fail generally tend to be ball busters. Finally C) I have no luck. At all. I never have, I never will. On top of it, everything's pretty bad lately, so I don't really expect anything other than more torment.
To transition from one cause of turmoil in the area of transportation to another, the trunk of my piece of crap car is too obstinate to do mundane things like, oh. I don't know. Open? TRES BON.
on another note, something that entertained me HIGHLY today,
some girl I never even pay any mind to has decided she has some kind of vendetta against me because ... I wear sweaters? Now, I thought I was irrational.
I got a letter home today saying all my current third quarter abscenes. There's a whopping 15 next to photo! I fielded this conversation like a champ, let me tell you. Instead of getting reprimanded, this wound up ending in my favor and now i am finally getting my damn note to drop photo.