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Purple
Confession



20100204


Failed.

That's the word that marked my day today.

I was very upset when I received my practical driving test result. While driving, I knew this would be the outcome but of course, I tried holding on to the glimpse of hope till the very last.

I made some stupid blunders because of my nervousness and I know that is totally my fault.

My sadness and disappointment overflowed the moment I told my Mum the news. It continued flowing while I broke the news to my Dad and Seet. It was just like a pandora's box, without any end to it.

Luckily, Dajieda arrived soon after to pick me up. I am very glad that she was there. Really. She made me smile again. Once again, she has touched me deeply. Thank you so much for today, Dajieda. I will get the present from you in my 2nd attempt!

Feathers

9:30 PM