I seriously feel like hitting my head real hard. What started out as a day for me to enjoy my new bike ended up a disaster.sort of. Felicia and me carried the bike back to her place after much effort and stares from passer-bys. Quite a few offered their help, a few drivers even stopped their cars to offer their aids. You just have to imagine 2 midgets lugging a huge box to know how pitiiful we appeared to be. But we managed to carry the box back ourselves.That's a mean feat you know. The whole afternoon was spent fixing the bike and i was a real trouble-maker to everyone. Fabian had to go around borrowing tools while Zubair helped to adjust the brakes. When i thought all was settled and i was gleefully cycling to BP to get the tyres pumped, i burst a tyre. yep i burst the tyre! How foolish could i get... Seeked help from Zubair again since he has a jeep instead of the 2 seater race car that Fabian had and my bike could fit in. I got driven home instead. What a day and i'm glad all was over.hopefully.
A BIG thank you to Felicia, Fabian and Zubair. Sorry for the trouble! =^-_-^=