And today...I present to you....the result of my driving test. 11 months of culmination and it all boiled down to THIS.
As you can see, I went on in the process of the test to commit these several offences- Striking the curb (multiple times), striking down the poles (twice), requiring corrective maneuvers (multiple times), WHICH, ultimately, dashed all my hopes of aqquiring ONE pathetic little piece of plastic which would've saved me from the banes of public transport. But nooooo, I just had to fail it.
I didn't know why it happened, but it just had to take place in the parking courses. 260,000 attempts of practice and none of it helped. To make matters worse, I even collected an immediate failure when my tester had told me to move out of the lot. To be honest, I was stuck and couldn't move and I did what I thought was best- I listened to his instruction.
(If you look at the tiny circle with the tick inside, that's where you find it)
So in conclusion, another one bites the dust, my mom's $156 was thrown down the drain and I had to come up with another $156 for the re-test in two and a half months. Gosh I really hate this system..
