Curse you, faulty rear brake. If you'd just done your job like a mindless mechanism ought to I wouldn't have to hunt and peck each letter on the keyboard writing this shit. Holding the tablet pen with only 4 fully functioning fingers isn't so hot either, and the deadline cometh. Nothing like hitting a car with my bike to ruin an otherwise perfectly good day. Welp, I suppose it coulda been worse. The car was only backing up, so barely moving at all. So pissed off right now that I practically don't feel a thing. Tomorrow 'though the shoulder's gonna hurt something fierce. Could really go for a cold one right now. And how was your day Dear Readers?
How's the bike?
ReplyDeleteWouldn'tcha know it - not a scratch xD
ReplyDeleteEch... widać, że nie jesteś zaprawiony w boju chińskich realiów :P. Inaczej zrobiłbyś matrixa z 2 piruetami i wszystko byłoby OK ;D. Ja swoje zderzenie z motocyklem przeżyłam bez choćby złamanego paznokcia ;).
ReplyDeleteIt was my name-day, and considering the surrounding reality, I spent it rather pleasantly, pissing time away in an enjoyable manner :P
ReplyDeleteExcept for the getting-sunburned-part, that is XD
Pretty much, yes :D
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