I took my road test today. I called it: Road Test take 2. So I'm sitting there waiting. Then the same asshole who failed me comes up to me and says that he'll meet me out back. I was so depressed. So ten minutes later, he comes out back and does the safety check. He gets in the car, gives me the stink eye and verifies my address ... which was completely wrong. Wrong address, wrong test, wrong name. He grabbed someone else's papers. So he leaves. Ten minutes tick by and there's another knock on my window. But it's not the asshole who failed me! It's some elderly man telling me he's going to do my test instead. Apparently Mr Asshole had another test for someone so he passed me off. YAYAYAYAYAYAYAY! Needless to say, this old, kind caring man passed me. I like him so much better. So now I technically have my full license. I just need to go renew it and give them more money. HELL YES!
I'm feeling good. I'm all smiles. I'm happy to the point where I'm waiting for my world to crash. I also have cigarettes! And I went to Grand Marais two days ago and ate Sven and Ole's pizza. And Ray, Lisa and Sylvie were with me. And we sang music, and did fun things!
Oh yeah. And I gave Lakehead the deposit for school in the fall. So I'm down for school! Huzzah! And I want to move out. And I think this all might actually work out. Oh yeah, my phone's getting cut off for non-payment. I don't even care, I'm too happy XD
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ReplyDeleteWhat I was trying to say was:
ReplyDeleteI like your stories, particularly your happy ones. And this, was one particularly happy story!
I like happy stories too!
ReplyDeleteWe need to hang out sometime. I miss you!