Dear Blogary....this is day 2 of my bloggin... mom always goes on about how my room is never clean and stuff.. so i was juss trying to clean up my room today and was having a fruit salad at the same time and trying to sort out my printer. (tell me that aint multi-tasking) Now that all is done i can relax... aaaaaaaaah... nothnig like a nice clean room... 'hey mom whassap...NO MOM NOT THAT CUPBOARD!!!' Needless to say ladies and gents... my room is now back to the original dump site that it was 5 min ago... oh well.. cant win 'em all....
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So one thing I havent mentioned on here (primarily as before this latest stint, I have blogged only twice in the 5 and a bit years I have taken it up)is my interest/love/hate of motorbikes. I say hate (strong word) but its not necessarily that... It is just a case of not having sympathy when the things go wrong (and boy some have had their share... not naming names Honda CBF125...oops). So yes when I realised I was spending a month and a bit's salary a year on train tickets where the trains were horrendously bad in service (not naming any names First Great Western now known as Great Western Railway... (As a wise man known as Britney Spears once said... Ooops I did it again :) ) Brackets within brackets... how novel) I thought there has to be a better way. So one day as I was browsing through the buy/sell ads on the work intranet (read : was wasting time), in a shining light from above kinda moment, I saw an advert for a scooter with fuel consumption of 130mpg. In my little head (
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