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Wednesday, October 08, 2008
6:53 PM

In the blink of an eye, the 2B course has ended. The long-awaited conclusion came with a BANG, literally. Yes, I crashed.

The morning was uneventful but pretty welfare. Reporting time was 0745 and we all made full use of that. Cleaned up the bikes after that. Got all wet and dirrrty. Hehs. Here was where all those slackers exhibited their eye-power again.

The ride to westcoast came after lunch. What was meant to be a nice, memorable memory for me to end this course turned out to be way more than what i asked for. The last ride saw me crashing into J's left handlegrip and i flew. Spun about 3 times forward, seeing land/sky/land/sky/land/sky. I thought i was done for. But at that moment, time just crawled and i wondered to myself "so this is how a vehicle accident actually feels like". It was more of fascination than fear. Man. I'm weird. Felt bad la. J seemed so bothered by it for the rest of the day.

Hopfully the wounds and bruises recover really fast so i can get back to training and guess what?

I GOT MY LISCENSE!

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