Darn Those Tardy Butterflies!

Alright, so I know you're all probably hanging off the edge of your seat about my road test since I mentioned it on my first post but never acknowledged it during my Runway obsessing.

I didn't pass...or fail

Oh! An explanation? Well, what happened was I didn't even reach the test site because two minutes into the drive my Dad's front tire decided to exhale; yes that's right, a flat...A FLAT!

Here's the best part, ready? Right after I realized how f**ked I was, a butterfly lands on my arm. This is ironic because, for those of you who don't know, when a butterfly lands on you, it signifies good luck, at least in the case of superstitious folk, a group to which I belong.

Thankfully, being optimistic alongside superstitious, I found the entire situation pretty amusing. On the bright side, I now have time to practice a bit more and be extra prepared for the next a**hole who tests me.

Don't you just love this crazy, mixed-up world? Well, I do.

Sing Out Loud..