"the-place-where-you-pump-bicycle-tyre-that-hole-cover"
was lost.
Don't know who's the culprit who remove it,
(hope it's not me!)
made me ended up cycling at the speed of walking to KBU today.
Cycling with a punctured tyre is like
cycling with a piece of rubber dragging you,
making the most annoying sounds
that deafens the silence of Main City.
There's a goes another punctured and boring day
in Calvin's life...
with tonnes of organic chemistry homework and physics questions...
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