So I spent most of last night freaking out about a road test that never happened. I woke up at 815 this morning and got ready. Got all MY shit together and drove on these shit roads all the way out to Canton for my road test. I pulled up next to the instructors car, rolled down my window and shook his hand. He asked for all the stuff I needed to bring and then asked my mom for registration and proof of insurance. Well she only had the fucking registration. So I couldn't take my test.
Mom tried to make it up to me by getting me Senate for breakfast.
Woo, another restless night.
New test at 8:50 tomorrow morning at Ford and Wayne road.
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