And then I flunk my bike test
Tuesday, November 29th, 2005I thought I could make it. I was riding down the Clear Water Bay Road at 70 kph the weekend before. My worry was the figure-8 on slope, but I freakly practiced for ten odd hours just within the weekend before the test. For that, I felt the 80% chance of passing.
In the morning I went to the driving school with a Smiling Face stuck on my tummy. At least I won’t get menstruation pain after a full breakfast. The rest of the guys have already left to the “water bar” – the secret figure-8 practicing area. A senior brought me there a few days before. I took my joy ride with a new bike to the “water bar”, curiously found no one there, did my figure-8 with a crash, broke the side mirror, and came back to the test centre 1 hr before the test after fixing the mirror in driving school.
And for the test, yep I flew out of the bike again doing the figure-8. I raced back to the test centre overtaking 2-3 testing vehicle. Nah, there was only 1 major mistake – losing balance in figure-8 balancing. Nothing else was serious and I did it within the speed limit.
Coach comforted me saying that I was only nervous. I was a good driver anyway. But well who cares now, I can still buy a bike to ride on the road now saves the points that I need to pay a higher insurance, no driving a peak hour and no going up to the highway.
At 12pm I realized that the "water bar" I went was not the actual place. The senior got it wrong, and I was practicing at at time-restricted learner-prohibited area.