the day that was the day
So race day is tomorrow.
I'm frikkin worried. I'm really not in the shape that I ought to be. And my bike isn't exactly in tip top condition. Well at least it looks pretty darned sharp now. Added a pair of bar ends and those red slicks are just..well...slick.
And get a load of my beautiful new baby. All 300 dollars worth of Washburn acoustic guitar. Thanks a bunch Bryan. Couldn't possibly get a better deal elsewhere.
Things seems to going pretty well these days. I meet a brand new bunch of people in NUS who somehow operate on the same wavelength as I do. Lectures are actually pretty enjoyable. New guitar. Funky bike. God I hope this lasts.
I'm frikkin worried. I'm really not in the shape that I ought to be. And my bike isn't exactly in tip top condition. Well at least it looks pretty darned sharp now. Added a pair of bar ends and those red slicks are just..well...slick.
And get a load of my beautiful new baby. All 300 dollars worth of Washburn acoustic guitar. Thanks a bunch Bryan. Couldn't possibly get a better deal elsewhere.
Things seems to going pretty well these days. I meet a brand new bunch of people in NUS who somehow operate on the same wavelength as I do. Lectures are actually pretty enjoyable. New guitar. Funky bike. God I hope this lasts.
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