I occasionally troll some of the online dating sites for entertainment purposes neaky:, and I got this letter last night with the following paragraph... I had to share:
"...that reminded me of the days I biked in Bejing to take a GRE class: my two friends and I usually were all nice and quiet girls, but when we got on a bike, we biked like racers. One day we were on our way back from the class, and of course we were riding so fast. All of a sudden one guy who was also riding a bike dashed out of an alley and hit one of us, and it was too late for the other two of us to change directions or to brake, so everyone was "down to earth" in a split of second. My friend's watch was thrown to the other side of the street and my right hand was bleeding. I still have the scar on my hand. But it is good memory. I miss these days.
"...that reminded me of the days I biked in Bejing to take a GRE class: my two friends and I usually were all nice and quiet girls, but when we got on a bike, we biked like racers. One day we were on our way back from the class, and of course we were riding so fast. All of a sudden one guy who was also riding a bike dashed out of an alley and hit one of us, and it was too late for the other two of us to change directions or to brake, so everyone was "down to earth" in a split of second. My friend's watch was thrown to the other side of the street and my right hand was bleeding. I still have the scar on my hand. But it is good memory. I miss these days.