Failed, flawed, flunked!

I took a leave today specially for my JPJ test for the P license. We're on the third session list and I was the forth candidate. We were assigned to do the 'litar' test first, and me of course, panicked like only-He-knows-how and the loose handbrake ruined everything. Yes! The most confident part in the test, I've failed that one! Hill! And that made me disqualified to do the next tasks. And so, I've failed the part II of the JPJ test.

But the road test that I was afraid of the most, I've passed with a total hardship to get through. Making mistakes, flooded with abusive harsh words from the JPJ tester which I don't wanna remember a thing, almost thwarted. But heck, thank God I passed, with the mercy of that annoying JPJ tester of course.

Another test from Him that my housing area had ran out of water supply due to the water ration. Me, my mum, and my sis had to travel everywhere just for wudhu to solat, and to pee. We also had to bought outside food. What a tiring day with not taking a bath since the day before. Until a miracle happened, the water ran again at night and I can shower happily. What a fresh feeling. But one word to describe this day. Tired!