Skierniewice is a beautiful city, but as it turns out, also quite demanding for young drivers. After three attempts, I already know every pothole in the road and every turn by heart. Maybe I should start a travel agency for future test-takers? We could organize special tours of the most treacherous routes.
A driving test is a bit like life – full of surprises and challenges. The third attempt? It’s just proof that you shouldn’t give up and should keep pushing for your goal. Or maybe it’s precisely because of these difficulties that I’ll appreciate the freedom a driver’s license gives you even more?
The first time was like my first time having sex… fast 😛 After finishing the maneuver yard, I forgot to turn on my low beams. A moment after leaving the WORD testing center, I had to switch seats and return in defeat.
The second time, I remembered the lights. I drove all over Skierniewice, had been driving for almost an hour, and had enough 😛 Unfortunately, I slipped through a green arrow without coming to a complete stop, which is sadly treated as a critical error, and my test was over.
The third time, I got the same examiner as the second… A few days earlier, because I’m distinctive :P, he remembered me and how my previous test went. This time, apart from the mandatory elements, I wasn’t tested for long. I returned to the yard, where I parked beautifully, pulled the handbrake, turned off the little Toyota, and handed over the keys 🙂
Test passed, so I’ve just been inducted into the ranks of drivers 🙂