So... I got a few stories to tell.
Today, I took my license test. And GUESS WHO PASSED?????
The kid before me. I ran a stop sign which I guess is an automatic fail. It's really not my fault though. They should make better stop signs in Chaska. Haha. The examiner was really cool about it though. He was kind of laughing at me though. He was like "Did you even see that stop sign back there?" And I'm like "What stop sign?" And the stupid part about this was that it was a railroad crosswalk. EPIC FAIL.
I also knocked over a cone while parallel parking. I should just not be allowed to drive heavy machinery. EVER! Maybe it's good he failed me. I'd be like a complete menace to society.
The second story was told to me by my friend Sarah who is really cool.
So anyway, her sister's friend's brother's friend (this is starting to sound made up, i know), well, he found a glass bottle and labeled it "My Soul." Then he sold it on E-bay for $15.
I must say now that whoever this sister's friend's brother's friend is, he is officially my hero.
Who would even by it? That is such a horrible thing to sell/buy. And for $15. What a gyp.
Okay, so let me end with a question. If you bought a $15 jar labeled "My Soul," what would YOU do with it?