So as it turned out, my bike wasn't as bad as I previously thought--- we just didn't build it properly. It ended up so that the brakes grinded against the front wheel, thus making peddling uphill much more of a pain than what it should've been. So I fixed the brakes and tried riding to school again. It was much better--- for starters I didn't have to exert myself so much that I thought I was having a heart attack. Too bad riding uphill is still a pain in the ass. Literally. No, seriously. Riding that bike hurts my ass.
Anyway, I still want to get rid of my bike... and I wish my parents hadn't thrown out my old bike when we moved house. That was a good bike. I could ride for like, 30min straight uphill when I was 10. Okay, maybe that wasn't much, but still. Plus, my new bike doesn't brake properly, so if I skid off the path and into a car...
I just wish I wasn't so unfit. But to become fit would require exercise... and exercise is just pain.
What am I going to do with my life.
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