:: I 'believe' I can ride ::
Last night was spent in bed with my fav. girlfriend.
Yes, I overnighted at madamsarcastic's to catch up on things that our busy week would nt allow.
Supper at simpang bedok-followed by quick updates on our not so colourful life. Now, its all about the kids and work, no more boys, no more love.
We gave up. Ok, maybe I gave up. She still got hope. Haha.
But I love her to bits. Even tho we are very-very different. Haha.
Ko ingat citer SI G. DAN SI K.
SO this morning, my heart went pitter-patter-pitter-patter.
It was my first riding practical.
It was a blessing coz there were only 3 of us.
The first five mins, we saw a girl went full throttle n practically flew off from her bike.
Hati terus kecut.
The bike was heavy. Yes, I wont deny that. Tengokla badanku yang serba-serbi ramping mcm papan.
The moving off part was the fun part because it really feels like you are riding a bicycle (but this with engine). So I pretended to ride the bike like i ride a bicycle.. From home to Boon Lay.
ANd aftr 1 hr 4o mins of pusing-pusing itu bulatan, I was so damn happy.
Ohkie, this part I will sound a bit proud. Bt heck, its my achievement.
I didnt fall. :)
Ultimately, the inner satisfaction comes from knowing that I overcame my fear.
Dad has been a great support.
Somehow I think he knows Im enjoying the experience. ANd he a bit scared that I will trun up like him. Muakekkeke.
Last night was spent in bed with my fav. girlfriend.
Yes, I overnighted at madamsarcastic's to catch up on things that our busy week would nt allow.
Supper at simpang bedok-followed by quick updates on our not so colourful life. Now, its all about the kids and work, no more boys, no more love.
We gave up. Ok, maybe I gave up. She still got hope. Haha.
But I love her to bits. Even tho we are very-very different. Haha.
Ko ingat citer SI G. DAN SI K.
SO this morning, my heart went pitter-patter-pitter-patter.
It was my first riding practical.
It was a blessing coz there were only 3 of us.
The first five mins, we saw a girl went full throttle n practically flew off from her bike.
Hati terus kecut.
The bike was heavy. Yes, I wont deny that. Tengokla badanku yang serba-serbi ramping mcm papan.
The moving off part was the fun part because it really feels like you are riding a bicycle (but this with engine). So I pretended to ride the bike like i ride a bicycle.. From home to Boon Lay.
ANd aftr 1 hr 4o mins of pusing-pusing itu bulatan, I was so damn happy.
Ohkie, this part I will sound a bit proud. Bt heck, its my achievement.
I didnt fall. :)
Ultimately, the inner satisfaction comes from knowing that I overcame my fear.
Dad has been a great support.
Somehow I think he knows Im enjoying the experience. ANd he a bit scared that I will trun up like him. Muakekkeke.
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