MORE BIKE WOES

been having some tough luck with all sorts of stuff the past month so called home and had a good chat with dad yesterday. speaking with dad always puts things into perspective. perhaps i dont say it often enough, but i do miss home sometimes. its times like these that makes me wanna go home to my folks for the weekend, except that now they're 3421412341 miles away.

people here really dont know how to make money. i go to a bike shop to fix a bike and the guy tells me i have to wait 4 weeks to get a rim changed even though he has the stock right there cos the mechanics fully booked. even changing a lorry's rim also dont take so long. figuring how many bikes there are around, there're only a measely 5 shops in the entire eindhoven! fuck man, if it were me, i'd tell all my kids to quit school and set up shop at every street corner waiting for bikes to break down. then i'll tell my kid's kids to the same. dunno what the hell they thinking, especially the turks and chinks, whole day only set up kebab stalls and takeaways, its easier to fix a bike some more la..

again surprised reactions that i've been in the army.
yes yes im quite the killing machine.
i'd empty a browning into a jeepers head and kill an entire army any day,
like rambo.
ARRRRRRGGHHHHH!!! bang bang!

We come on the ship they call the Mayflower
We come on the ship that sailed the moon
Still, tomorrow's going to be another working day
And I'm trying to get some rest
That's all, I'm trying to get some rest