Welp. I failed the driving test. By 7 questions. But I got 17 questions right so I think that they should’ve passed me because I think that’s pretty good. I mean, the kid next to me was just having a meltdown every time he answered a question wrong and I’m pretty sure he tried attacking the computer at one point. So I think the fact that I had to deal with that and not kill him should’ve counted for something.
And oh my God, this girl that was probably like 15 years old had her son with her and he was just running around, like ya know 2 year olds do, and so her way of calming him down was to give him a bottle of Coke. Because clearly, that’s the ideal way to calm a child. So of course he just went absolutely insane and started spinning around for an hour and oh my gosh, it was just driving me crazy.
I’m going to take my drivers permit test or whatever it’s called tomorrow and then I can go wherever I want, whenever I want and nothing can stop me except for the licensed driver that’ll have to be with me at all times.