its about the freedom

Taking the bus sucks.. though I've lived with it (in a very inaccessible place too) for the last 20 years, I always thought I would be able to continue living with it least till I'm old and can afford my own car..

Then there's the oil crisis, the world's running out, prices will soar.. blah blah.. After watching too much of channel 11 n 12, I decided that cars are not the thing for me, and that going green is cool. I'd even consider a bicycle.. a good one of course.. but then again I live in the middle of nowhere. If I were to live in the middle instead, I'd like the idea of me riding my bike wherever I go. but, I'd have to invent some sort of full-proof anti-theft device.. cause sadly, I've already lost 3 bikes to thieving bastards ..

Riding.. It's all about the freedom..

Then there's the motorbike. the thought of owning one always creep into my mind. It's affordable, carefree, thrilling, dangerous .. It's great. really, I think I'd make a pretty good rider too.. after all, I spent much of my childhood ignorantly racing on the double yellow lines.. I had a steady grip.. I didn't flinch when a bus cut me, I was always alert n checked every turn.. I still am.. Mom never knew, no family did.

like a dream

the mere idea would never be accepted, It wouldn't seem like me in the eyes of family.. and maybe they are right, but for the wrong reasons..

I care too much..