Hey everyone now I’m back in Siena and have been here for a few days. Everything is working out well except from the fact that I didn’t pass the driving test yesterday afternoon. If the exam hadn’t been so absurd I might have been really sad about not passing it but I just can’t morn this and I’ll tell you why. Yesterday morning I was practising with the driving instructor and everything went really good, he was actually quite nice this time (which he is absolutely not most times) and was joking (and bitching a bit like he always does) but in the end he was happy about my driving. So in the afternoon I went back to the driving school and we went to this place where we were to pick up the examiner. After half an hour this lady comes out and sits in the back seat. Right away when she understands that I’m not Italian she starts talking about me in third person with my driving school instructor who was sitting in the front seat “so she’s from Sweden? oh, that’s in the European Union so she won’t be needing any permit to stay then” and just went on an on. After some time I started driving because she told me so and after maybe three minutes she says out loud “oh my God this girl is just soooooo insecure” and I’m like thinking “what? what does she mean? the driving or my looks or what the heck?”. Somehow I managed not to care about this comment or the other ones “you know it wouldn’t hurt if you looked in the back mirror every now and then girl” but I stayed quite calm and didn’t miss any of her directions and didn’t do anything out of the ordinary. After ten minutes she’s like “why don’t you stop right here, I’ve seen enough!” and after I’ve stopped the car she says to my instructor “Come one, she doesn’t know how to use the clutch and pushes it down to early, can you imagine what would happened if a person like her got a panic attack in the car and just flipped out?”. I just couldn’t believe what I was hearing!!!!! There we were in the car, she had been bitching about in the back seat all the time and still I stayed calm and didn’t do anything wrong and she’s talking about me maybe panicking and not even giving me the chance to park or to do the U-turn that’s supposed to be a part of the test! After reading this maybe you understand why I cannot be sad after such an unaccepted behaviour and such a pathetic examiner. When me and the instructor was driving back to the city he said to me that he thought she had been too severe and that I don’t need to take any more classes just do the exam over again. What he meant was of course that we would hope to get a normal examiner the next time. However, taking the exam in Sweden does feels like a pretty good alternative right now.