Passed my driving test today. Best feeling I've had since the rugby team won a few weeks ago and it seems to have cured me of the snuffles. There are very few cures for man-flu but an ego boost seems to be one of them. Or chicken soup - that works too.
This, being my third test, was kept almost completely secret. I told a friend to inform our English teacher that I had a doctors appointment...the next day this teacher congratulated me, then bollocked me when she realised I had lied...then congratulated me again...
I realised that I'm genuinely going to miss my driving lessons as I get on rather well with my instructor. I suppose it's quite easy to get to know somebody if you spend 40 odd hours with them in a car. No wonder everyone seems to remember who taught them to drive.
I have started 'borrowing' these brilliant magazines from school that are just on general and random aspects of history ranging from Isaac Newton to WWII.
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