The frightening part was, on the reverse, 2-point, “back into a parking space” turn, I almost failed. I was too far right, and I managed to finally straighten out right when the proctor was going to call time (you only get 3 min.) and I was all “NO NO NO I’M STRAIGHTENED UP I’M IN THE CONES LET ME BACK UP.” And he actually did.*phew* On the verge of tears, I was.
As I was signing the form that said I passed, I told the proctor guy, “If it wasn’t so weird, I’d probably hug you right now.” And then I danced my way back into the MVA.
Also, my blue hair nearly blends into the background of my photo. hahahahaha
AAAAAAHHHH I AM SO HAPPY.
(Now to start looking at cars. I think I want to name mine “Dima.” :D )