Caster away!

It's mid June..... and it's nowhere near September... crazy as it sounds... I'm fed off moping around at home... I want to get back to class, where stress, pressure and crazy weird freaks known as nerds exist... it's better than having to get stuck in some transition/waiting period where everybody's around you are having exams....

so to settle this unwanted feeling, I'm learning the art of skating......... not on ice.. but on the ground with some weird new cheap board called a caster board/ ripstick....

unlike the skateboard, it has 2 wheels instead of 4, thus making stability even harder...

and with my born-with-clumsiness nature, I think I'm going to have a great time.. maybe this time I can break something..

so, Yesterday, my mum bought a caster board from polo ground and... it was actually.. meant for my sister..

Yes.. My sister... she's 5... and she gets a caster board..... What do I get when I was 5???
Peter and Jane multi-pack story book... so not fair....

and there were lots of kids playing with the board.... KIDS... annoying brats that know how to run and act innocents... I don't see teenagers... I see midgets.. skating as if they were already skating in their mother's womb...

Casterboard normally looks like this...

cool rite??

instead, my mum chose this....

Of all board, she chose this..................... well, like I said.. it's for my sister..


so to move this thing.. all you have to do is to move your hips from here to there..... google it if u'r so curious..


easy as it sound....


well.. if it's so easy.....



I wouldn't have to fall

TWICE

on my butt...do you know how nerve-wreckingly painful to fall on your ass?? It's worst than getting it kick.

and I fell infront of my dog and my sister some more.....She laughed..... A five year old laughed, mockingly at me..  already with a sore ass, I get a hurt ego.


well at least after falling twice.... I manage to start moving.. so yeah me!