My driving test...

Today, I finally able to sit for the driving test after I suffering for 20 hours of lessons. Well, I felt relieve in the morning as you know, the “FINALLY” means a lot to me. OK, I am done with it, wake up in the morning and reached the learning centre way too early. Then I stood there like a fool, doing nothing. Furthermore, there was no chair for me to sit, so I started grumbling about everything…

He came late, so we started the journey late too. When we reached there, after that 1 hour journey from Subang to Bangi, we (3 of the candidates, including me) actually jumped queue from the last to the front. I felt sort of guilty about that. My number was 90; somehow I have a bad feeling about that. However, I convinced myself not to think of rubbish!!

After years of waiting, is my turn!! I prayed hard, just to gain support. (I believe most of the people only will think of God when they need help, in trouble or support. E.g. Oh My God! Don’t you guys think so??) I went into the PERODUA, which is a totally different type of car that I used to drive. I know, I know, there is only a slight difference between KANCIL and PERODUA, but the presence of this small difference that causes me into DEEP DEEP TROUBLE!!

I don’t really familiar with the crutch and the accelerator, so when I went up the slope…

Hey, the car didn’t slide back!! Is just that when I want to depart…

LOUD NOICE was created, and the front wheel of the car left the line…\

So, end of my test!!

About the on road thing, please don’t ask… You know I know, just keep that a secret, an open secret…

End of the driving test, whereby I wait for the whole day for that test which is less than 30 minutes, damn frustrating!!!

Conclusion: pay extra RM170 for a retest, miss lesson on APRIL FOOL’s Day, a deduction of marks by the lecture!!

DAMN STUPID!!!