*coughs awkwardly* Ah...Hello, there.
*Long awkward silence* I'm really sorry. Really sorry.
I mean, I should know better! I need to post more often. That is my job as a blogger. *Sighs* I'm sorry.
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1. Permit test.
You may ask how it went. I may answer you. Nah, I will answer if you ask.
Took it three times, finally passed the third time. That resulted in hysterical laughter and flailing of happiness. YAY. I'm officially a 'G' according to my permit. Although, I think I've always been a Gangsta. Just an unlicensed one. *Gangsta arm flail*
2. Library work.
I LOVE BOOKS. LIBRARY IS PLACE FOR NERD HAPPY DANCING. YEEEEEEEEEEEEES!
But the work?
THERE ARE SO MANY NUMBERS. DX how can there be so many numbers in a land of books? Who needs order, anyways? ....*is a slob*
I lied about babbling a lot. I'm done, since I can't think of anything else...
OFF TO FINISH CHORES!! *WHOOOSHHH!*
Showing posts with label permit. Show all posts
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Sunday, July 18, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Second Post in which I babble about my permit test tomorrow
First of all: EUGH.
Second of all: Nooooooo! I don't want to take it! Don't make me!!! Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo *fades out*
Third of all: Tomorrow? I have to take it tomorrow. Crap.
So, yeah. I'm a sixteen-year-old without my permit and with a car. Yeah, yeah, I know. Quit nagging me! I don't want to take it!
Huh? Reasons? *Shrugs* Alright.
One: I don't want to....Squish people. It's just something that's not appealing to me. If you know me, you already know I have problems walking, even. So how do people expect me to drive without being like, "Oh, was that a speedbump? Hm. The ground's all red......Uh oh." Bad idea.
Two: It's a test. Who wants to take a test? (Random person: Oooooo! ME! *flails arm around*) *throws a frozen pancake at them* It was a rhetorical question. (*Whimpering in the background*)
Final. REASSSSOOOONNN! : Studying. It's so borrring. So boring. *huffs* Seriously the book is like fifty pages long of boring-ness and evil driving information. Can't I just read a book? (Parents: NO.) But! (NO.) Pleaaaaaase?? (TAKE YOUR FRICKEN PERMIT ALREADY) *grumbles* Fine.
So, yeah. Those are my exciting reasons. I'm gonna go study now. Gross.
Second of all: Nooooooo! I don't want to take it! Don't make me!!! Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo *fades out*
Third of all: Tomorrow? I have to take it tomorrow. Crap.
So, yeah. I'm a sixteen-year-old without my permit and with a car. Yeah, yeah, I know. Quit nagging me! I don't want to take it!
Huh? Reasons? *Shrugs* Alright.
One: I don't want to....Squish people. It's just something that's not appealing to me. If you know me, you already know I have problems walking, even. So how do people expect me to drive without being like, "Oh, was that a speedbump? Hm. The ground's all red......Uh oh." Bad idea.
Two: It's a test. Who wants to take a test? (Random person: Oooooo! ME! *flails arm around*) *throws a frozen pancake at them* It was a rhetorical question. (*Whimpering in the background*)
Final. REASSSSOOOONNN! : Studying. It's so borrring. So boring. *huffs* Seriously the book is like fifty pages long of boring-ness and evil driving information. Can't I just read a book? (Parents: NO.) But! (NO.) Pleaaaaaase?? (TAKE YOUR FRICKEN PERMIT ALREADY) *grumbles* Fine.
So, yeah. Those are my exciting reasons. I'm gonna go study now. Gross.
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