Just call me "Stig"...
I passed my driving test yesterday afternoon.
Twelve years after my first driving lesson, three instructors and five tests later, I've finally overcome my nerves to get through a driving test without crying and shaking.
Obviously, this means that I am now designated driver for everybody I know for at least the next ten years to make up for all the lifts I've scrounged.
Bugger.
posted by Kellycat @ 9:07 am
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The Puppies are obviously very strapped down.
can you run me to waverley station tomorrow morning?
i figure if you leave now...
congratulations!!!
um.
that's all, really.
congratulations indeed!
Have you managed to find a white racing suit that fits over your ample appendages?
Just to reassure/disappoint, my knockers are now deflating back to a more manageable size.
Thank you.
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