9.10am. An officer in shades (who looked like one of the 'government officials' from the previous camp I had last year) was assigned to me. I felt I did perfectly fine within the circuit(it seemed as though we had spent less than 10 minutes in there) until the second last turn before turning at 50. I was slow in returning the wheel(as always), and jammed the brakes in time to prevent a collision with the car in front. We went out, I nearly took a wrong turn, it went fine for the next 2 minus after turning left on Route 5. I made the same mistake I always made on the stretch of road, dealing me 4 points. I made a similar mistake to something I did on the first attempt, though it was less serious, dealing me yet another 4 points. He cut my route short, and we headed straight back after the passing he MRT station.
955 hours on 5 January 2010. Without his shades, he looked different. First thing I did as he took out the test report: Points? 18. YEAH!!! Oh wait. Huh? 18? Why?
He sat down, spoke only six lines in a harsh tone before leaving the test report with me and left(it was the extremely short lecture that surprised me). During the duration of the test, I knew I had committed a total of three mistakes, not 5. Im total, I failed to confirm safety at the directional change(guess I checked the particular spot only once, while he wasn't looking), dealing me 4 points, changed lane abruptly once in the circuit and once on the road(in the circuit? When?), dealing me 8 points and finally, I veered off course at the U-turn, dealing me 4 points, for a grand total of 18 demerit points.
Spent the next 2 hours watching a video, taking photographs, making my license, getting the probation plates and closing my account. Rushed to school to complete and submit a project(which I did wrongly and was unable to make corrections due to the facilities being full booked for the day).
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