passion

went down to ah seng shop after watching my fav 9pm ch8 drama wif jeff....many thoughts ran through my head after the beer, ciggarettes and the sound of bikes engine etc......my uptmost respect to heros like benson and oldman john....their passion are admirable...even after their crash, losing their leg...they are still riding til today at age of 50++....ppl like oldfart too....their passion in riding...nvr give up spirit is really admirable....hope I will not give up riding after my small mishap compared to what they had gone thru

Its such a weird feeling..the sound of bike reving just keeps me alive...the freedom on the bike...the whole experience when I'm on the bike...I just fail to get tat anywhere else or yet to find something to replace it yet....the challenge whenever I go off-rd riding....it jus keep surprising me....its jus never the same...maybe tats wat sucks me into riding..the fun, the companionship, the challenge.....dunno if tats passion or not...but it jus keeps me looking forward to the next ride, the next challenge..wonder if that will change as I age

Everyone will die someday...rich or poor, happy or sad......I dun know when's my turn..but I jus pray and hope I can die w/o regrets when my turn comes and live life on a passion....its abt time I get back on a bike...get a job I love just like before and marry the ger tat I luv..and I'll think I can then say I'm "successful"...not measured by the amt of money I make..but by the least number of regrets I had....tats probably my new year resolution and hope I can achieve them or try