KEVIN IN A NUTSHELL
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The Need for Speed

As a constant battle I have with myself - the life where I had no fear nor common sense. I struggle to give up the days when I had my bike. It has been almost 2 years since the day she was sold and just when I started making jokes with friends that this is probably my only time a bike would have saved my life, thousands in Japan suffered.ショック!

Surely - the need for speed I crave will never go away, but compared to those who lost more than I have, my complaints to myself seemed rather pathetic. And over the last week with what happened in Japan, the country I used to live in, as CNN and BBC continuously broadcasts - I also pray for you Japan and I have faith in the disciplines exercised within this unique culture, that soon, you will all be in a better place. May God be with youビックリマーク

So where does it all start?

Well, let's just say I followed my stupidity in life and ended up with the best opportunity of a life time. I was never a man of vision, I trusted my instinct, and I really just decided my life using my impulse.

5 years ago, I ended up in Hokkaido, spent about 2 years riding my bike up and down the mountains of Abashiri and Kitami. If it weren't for the lack of planning skills I had, I would have never realized the beautiful world in the orient, I would have never understood where I really wanted to go in my life. !!