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Saturday, September 10, 2005
I'm grounded for riding from 8:30pm to 6am with the free-ride bikers at town. We rode from Jurong East and rode along the highway as well as the orchard road and arrived at Raffles Place around 12midnight. Since there's nothing much fun to see there, all the riders decided to go to Esplanade and rode to East Coast. I had abit of problem with my f3 as the seat is low and the spoket is large. JJ[ banshee scream] and a punk rider[ kona stinky ] jump off a 33 stairs drop. It was so freaking intense that the drop might kill a person if he or she bails.

After all the intense riding, we went to Cinleisure's Long John Silvers to have some stuff. After the food and drinks, we headed back home. It was a long ride back home and everything was dark and quiet.

When I reached home, Dad's waiting for me to punk me up. I was grounded for life. I can only ride bikes until 7pm in the evening. What the ****!! Is he out of his mind? Come on, I don't usually go night biking at town. It was my first time. Well, guess big things come with big responsibilities, i'll just have to cope with it...

I SOLD MY LIFE FOR ROCK'N ROll, B****