Ahh
Well, I am tired, its only 10:13, but I feel like I've been up for days, Wednesdays will be the end of me. But now I sit here, and I honestly feel like I having nothing to say, except that I am tired. I finally got my bike, its red and awesome and I pray that I dont kill myself and fall off and look like a retard. Ive had a few biking accidents in my past, one of which resulted in me getting stitches in my lip. So my goal: To stay on my bike, this means I get to walk less, fucking thank god, ive probably walked at least 20 miles since monday, and I dont exaggerate, but yes, I am looking forward to the weekend! Arent you? That is all.