Tomorrow, I meet my destiny. To be more to the point, I am taking my auctioneer licensing test at 9:ooam Friday, July 23. There is no way that I should fail, as the test, itself, is very simple. However; I have this lingering feeling that somehow I will manage to fuck the test up and be that guy. You know the guy who managed to fail Phys Ed, the guy who prematurely ejaculates when the hot transvestite is on the bed, the guy who only needed a 57% on his final exam of the semester to get an A in AP American History and manages to get a 37%.
Wish me luck.
Go to Hell