...getting on track

I’m glad that I’m doing well in this new cycle. No more body pains and I can pretty go back and forth to work with so much ease. I’m actually enjoying the ride and it feels so good being “free”.

Chaining my bike at the train station is pretty funny. It’s like, among the bikes being chained at the bike posts, it’s only mine that is ugly. The rest were like $500 up. I remember my boss, asking me if my bike really came from the farm. I know it’s old, rusty and ready to give up but the good thing about it, I don’t have to worry about being stolen. Hehe.

I know, I also feel embarrassed having those eyes on me when I do my chaining but there’s nothing more I can do for the moment. Though I like to get a decent one for me, I just have to save more and deal everything that goes with it. I just have to believe in something for the moment like, “It’s not the arrow; It’s the Indian”.

What a lame excuse but works like a wonder. hehehe