I need to join a biker gang. Last thursday, I was at Lorong Asrama for my bike course night convey. When all the bikes started their engines together, I went hysteric and fell in love with the sound of forty engines revving together. I've got to join a biker gang!
haha! that reminds me of all the stories my dad used to tell us. that was his teenage-hood haha biker!
ReplyDeletehe rode for years, till i was 6 i think.. and i used to sit in the front and count aloud the vehicles in a lane next to ours (: oo memories!
haha. wow! your dad just jumped the coolness meter in my book!
ReplyDeleteunfortunately, you're a little too old now for me to recreate that experience for you. haha! i cant wait to get me bike!