It Ain't Goin' Out Like Dat-Cypress Hill

days to a happy new year and everybody's at it again.boring.

back at work we're all being pushed to complete the countdown stuffs and with Hoobastank being the limelight in the east,the new year's party is goin' to be jam packed i guess.but it's all same routine for me i guess,just another event after all,and i just can't wait to end it all quick so i can go back and enjoy my beauty sleep.

and i can't wait to complete my scoot.right now it's all working good,i guess,but the scooter badly needed a bloody new paintwork,some nice carpet on the floorboard and a nice round headlight swap would be perfect.a fresh new pair of 'battle ax' tyres and white wall to top it all would be the real deal.oh i'm so devilishly impatient!

and i'm getting the hang of switching the gears and filling the tank with 2T mixture and petrol,oh i'm getting used to this.
and right now,Bella is 3 storeys down at the carpark,in the cold and on the dark lot awaiting it's rightful owner to ignite life into it's cranky steel and ride the dusty roads again tomorrow.