Cute. Yellow. Bike.

My cute vintage bike has proven to be quite the conversation starter. 

Almost every day i'll have multiple people come up and talk to me about it, i'll try to give some recent scenarios:

Scenario 1) Guy walking past: dude, cool bike. ....i think it's actually a guys bike though... Me: yeah, my Dad bought it for me; kinda explains a lot. Guy: Well it's pretty awesome anyways.

Scenario 2) Girl parking her bike next to mine: OMG OMG i LOVE your bike!! It's so cute! Love the yellow! Me: Aww thanks! actually my Dad bought this for me because he thought it was so ugly no one would want to steal it. Girl: Well i would totally steal it if i got the chance. Just sayin... 

Scenario 4) Dude waiting at the same light as me: Sooo how do you like the gears on your bike? Me: uhh, they're...ok... [Dude rambles on about how he  loves my bike but thought it would be more effective with more gears. etc. Light turns green] Dude: Well have fuuuun on that bike!! Bye! Me: Oh i WILL. 

Quite a charmer, that bike of mine. 

a day in the life of us

hi. it's exam week. this is what our house is like: silent, but for brielle's softly playing music.

in other news, brielle and i blew the fuse to our kitchen. soo... no refrigerator, no microwave, no light.

our landlady doesn't know when the electrician is coming.

sigh.

i hope the milk doesn't go bad.