Sunday, September 24, 2006"
wc3 to start my day off with. taught li couz of mine how to jam on the com. out for nite bikin in east coast. reached slightly early. so we booked into dhoby ghaut's zone X. they drummed. we bballed. py danced(para para). lost track of tym and had to cab there. Got onli the last bikes. low quality ones. ate and glided to bedok jetty for manga, slp, and cards. No alcohol. ran out of cash. Left bedok jetty for cv at 2. accident was imminent. kang did a heel jump but landed on the gear. It broke off. Spent the nxt 2 hours trying to fix it. bottle openers, drum sticks became part of our tool box.
Chipped in a bit of advice which sounded seemingly pointless to them. Everyone was willing to pay a bit for the gear set though. It doesnt make sense to me cox it wasnt our fault at all. The bike's condition was pathetic. With a bit of mechanics' knowledge, they managed to make it work w/o the gear. just dat it gives off a constant rattling tempo. we synchronised wif bell ringing and presented ourselves as hooligans on our return journey. ate and slept in mac. Left for the bike rental shop at 8. The attendent asked if we can give him half an hour to clear his existing stocks. We gleefully agreed. Arguments for paying for the bike were redundant. yman and tan were off the idea. Didn rub in cox it wasn my ic. Reached my comfort zone at 10. Woke up just in tym to catch sg idol.
Spoken at Sunday, September 24, 2006
