I knew that today wasn’t the day.  For some reason I just knew that I wouldn’t pass and that the African American lady that everyone warned me about was going to be the one that failed me.  I got that Charity Standish moment of premonition-ing… so I wasn’t expecting to pass anyway. 

Oh well…  I got a trifecta today, failed Calculus, close to failed French, and of course the driving test. … And I’m not being negative, I’m being realistic…