Born To Be Mild
Get your motor running, head out on the highway, something something something... uh. Something. Born to be wiii-iild, da de dum. It's been a while since I last deposited the contents of my brain onto this website, so I thought I'd give it an update, or just write bollocks on it for a few paragraphs like I normally do. I have not updated it because I have not done anything really interesting lately. I have been riding my bike, yes, and got quite good at it too, except the bastards at the DSA decided that it was not good enough and failed me. Never mind, I'm retaking my test a week-Wednesday. The bike test is not dissimilar to the car test. You ride around for about 30 mins and the only manoeuvres that bloke will ask you to do are an emergency stop and a u-turn. It's the u-turn that killed my chances. I put my foot down halfway through it because I was unbalanced. Stupid error and it cost the retake fee of £45. I don't see how it's a major/serious fault...