I am slowly becoming a grease monkey. Hahaha. I never thought I’d see the day where I’d be able to clean and inspect my bike by myself. Though I am happy of this achievement (yes, it is for me), I did find out that my rear disc brake warped a bit. I mean, don’t get me wrong, the rim was aligned and so was the tire thread. And the inner parts of the frame were neglected and have attained hard to remove grease and oil stains. Also, the frame had a lot of scratches and dents. Haha. All in all it was good. Though the way the frame is now, I guess I could only sell it for only P2,000 or P2,750 along with the original pair of tires and groupset. I’d be selling a bike that’s originally worth P8,000 for P2,000 or P2,750. I say it’s a really good catch for starters. I’d even be willing to go to shops and give my opinion to whoever would be willing to buy my soon-to-be on-the-market bike. Hahaha. :))
And manly tears were shed. I’m not sad or anything. Nothing bad happened. I didn’t learn anything depressing. I just feel like crying. It’s the time where I have a poker face on and tears fall. What is wrong with me? This really does happen once in a while. Haha.
I missed the sounds you’d make when I’d play with you.
The feel of your touch.
The pressure of my fingers grasping your neck.
The way I pulled your strings.
Seriously though, I did miss playing my cello every night. Huli kong hawak ko sa cello ko’y noong unang semestre ko pa sa PLM. ‘Di ko pa nalubos yung pagtugtog ko sa kanya kasi para lang sa proyekto namin sa Philippine History kaya ako tumugtog. Haha. Nakakamiss talaga yung tumugtog sa harap ng maraming tao. :))
At oo, gulong ng mountain bike yung nasa may tabi ng kama ko. Spare ko yung mga yun kung sakaling masira yung mga gulong na binili ko. Haha.