2nd of july will be a date to remember.. *hands on hip* for that is the day that i passed my motorcycle test.. the final one..
aka tp aka the road to the el muchachamala.. quite an exhilarating experience i must say.. to pass that is.. having to fail the final test thrice ( yes, thrice ) does not feel as pleasant.. ok i failed thrice.. fine.. sue my hairy ass.. its been a year and 3 fooken mths dammit.. i deserve this.. geez.. *hands off hip*

celebrated it with sum funny dudes.. mostly gangsters with tattoos all over.. but they were a kewl lot.. we exchanged numbers even though we knew we wldnt contact each other.. theres this guy who passed but didnt.. the testers screwed up his sheet so he had to leave at the very last minute.. tough luck huh.. but hey.. theres always next mth.. keep on booking brudder ~

but anyways.. i'm glad its over and done with.. i'll be back next year bbdc..