Monday, March 22, 2010

I hate writing here.

The rear tyre on my precious bicycle has caused multiple friction punctures, and I gotta replace it. It's definitely going to be costly, and I've already spent so much getting a pair of 'aerobars' to boost my speed. It sucks to enhance one aspect only to have problems creep up elsewhere.

Cheap thins are fucked, as are the cheap merchants that sell them. Cutting costs for 'adequate' quality is futile.

It only takes one little incident like this to destroy the past week's high. Life is still so fragile.

Fuck it.

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