Dear Diary,
Two weeks ago on Monday, I did a road test and....I failed.
I got so angry and frustrated that I cried, even though I was in public, but I couldn't hold it in. I saw my friend that day and I couldn't even greet her properly, luckily, she understood why after I explained to her.
I wanted to quit, because my permit was about to expire and I didn't want to waste any more money. So I was going to do it next year January, but I asked my father if I should do it again this year or leave it for next year.
He told me I should try again this year and if I fail again, then I could do it next year.
So, I did what he said and tried again.
I went this week's Monday, and drove the exact same way but fixed the faults that the instructor penalised me for from the last time.
(He penalised me for driving a bit too fast and not putting on the indicator early enough)
This time he told me I was driving too slow🥲.
From the moment he said that I just knew he was going to fail me again.
So when he went inside to tell whomever whether I pass or fail, I was outside trying so hard to hold my tears.
Then a woman came out to give me back my papers and told me....I PASSED!!!
I was so happy that I wanted to jump for joy. I was so relieved.
All that I could think of was, 'finally, I can get my licence now'. All I have to do now is go down to inland revenue and get my licence.