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Thursday, February 28, 2008

today i decided on the spur of the moment to stop being a loser and learn how to cycle. haha. thanks to cherie's suggestion accompanied with my recent efforts to learn how to cycle. but thanks to douya's great efforts running after me sweating like a mad pig looking so ridiculous, i finally got it in less than an hour! not very sure how long though. but i'm a newbie at cycling ah and i'm a hazard to east coast park. i banged into many things: railing, tree, bush, cherie, douya and jerrall. sorry. oh ya and lamp post (happy now douya? she says it's not everyday i get to bang into so many things as if i want to!). haha. it's a newbie thing. and i fell down on the grass and grazed my knees in front of like an entire platoon of marching army guys who laughed! zzzz... anyhow i'm quite proud of myself. because i finally got over my fear. and it's quite fun! but really i still think it's very dangerous. oh here is some evidence...


NOT! whateverrr.

four wheel bike no more:)

love you like a sister;
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