June 23, 2005
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i got my DM license
so will start terrorizing the streets. uhm more like the other way around
still scared shitless, don't dare to rev up the throttle
which is my motor dies so fuckin frequently
causing me to go mutherfucker in the middle of the road while cars behind me honk
least they don't try to run me over.. yet...
yknow i don't drive, i can, but haven't extensively, am horrible with directions
2 ppl warned me abt dangers so far today
1 friend's death
1 saw a girl wipe out yesterday (on a nice BMW bike, capris and tiny jean jacket, ouchie..)
1 person took my key >:(
i forgot he had it, he forgot he had it
so no i'm not riding yet
hopefully tonight..
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One of the two stories that I have with Finch's bike is that someone tried to hotwire and steal it, but abandoned it 5 blocks away from his apartment. After driving around, we found the bike, but he was too cheap to call the tow service. So, at 2 a.m. we found ourselves dragging the bike up a steep SF hill.
everybody i know at least scrubs once. but usually it's all been pretty minor.
hi jeannice, i'll call you tomorrow! i'm waiting to hear back from jenn. just left her a v/m re: tomorrow night
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