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hiimdaisyDad came home from work early to take me to my driving test. We washed the car, vacuumed it out, got the L-plates ready, went for a practice drive... then fifteen minutes before my test we realised one of the brake lights was out. Dad tried to fix it, all the spare bulbs were busted, panic stations, quickly cleared out my sister's car (which I've never driven) and took it up instead.
Got there JUST in time, I was pretty much in hysterics but I got out and did the test.
Then I failed because of head-checks.
LOL
Upside is, rather than the two-month wait for my next appointment we managed to snag a cancellation for next Friday. One week till I can try again!
[ETA]: Anyone going to
the zombie shuffle in the city tomorrow? I've got to leave pretty promptly for work but I'm heading in for a bit. Need to find some old clothes to mess up...