ay caramba!
today, supposed day of rest, i taught a friend french and went for mass.
my godfather came over and took my stupid Kinetic back to his house. the dumb thing(bike) is 10 years old. i named it Kristine. i don't know how it's possible but that stupid thing does not like me. i am fully aware that Kristine is an inanimate object but i've fallen down with her at least thrice (luckily i didn't hurt myself, but she got a couple of dents) and a couple of weeks ago when i tried kick-starting her, she backfired. but when my godfather started her today, she was fine.
stupid bike! my mum might get me a lighter bike now- a scooty or something. i don't care what bike it is- i just want (and desperately need) one.
wish i had the car but then would have to take a whole lot of annoying folk in it- or risk being called a bitch.
strange world- you can't stand up for yourself without people thinking you are horrible.
whatever!
learned about wasps today- there were a couple of nests (hives?) on kristine. godpa broke them off and there were pupae inside- squashy-looking, cream, oily creatures. quite fascinating.
despite everything, i love goa because this crazy little state offers you so many opportunities to discover the natural world. where else would you find those velvety red creatures after the first rain? not in good ol' dubai, where i spent the first 8 years of my life.
dear little lump of clay, as dirty as you can be
you are my g-o-a, and i love you dearly
ya i know that's sappy, but it was spontaneous! so can't help the sappiness