Blog #54: Game

I guess for this blog I am supposed to write three stories about myself: one false and two true. I apologize if these stories are boring or pointless. So, here it goes.

Story 1: During the year of 6^th grade, I watched my brother try wakeboarding multiple times and could not get up for the life of him. I decided that I would try and see if I could get up just for the heck of it. So, I got into the water and what do you know, I got up the first time trying to wakeboard. The look on my brother’s face was priceless because he had tried over 5 times before he got up. Ever since then, I have fallen in love with wakeboarding. Now, my brother is better than me and that’s because he is not afraid to try tricks and get hurt. But, I would have to say for a girl, I am pretty good at it and am able to get up ever time.

Story 2: I went skydiving during my senior year just because it looked like fun. So, I went with my dad and we jumped out of a plane and let me tell you it was scary and so cool at the same time.

Story 3: One day when I was younger, my dad was pushing me in a shopping cart, while I was standing up (dumb idea, I know). I had no idea I was not supposed to stand while it was moving and he was not thinking either. But, I ended up falling out and got a concussion with a black eye. I had to go to hospital and everything. Luckily, I was okay.