6.13.2016

unforgottable childhood memories

flying from the motorcycle


So, first I was most afraid that his name on a motorcycle, since the early days of motor learning ever I fall. About 7 years ago I invited my neighbor motor learning in newly built housing, where there is rarely advised in the extensive grounds. Then I asked my aunt to teach me to drive a motorcycle, we set off after sahur during Ramadan. I've almost smooth riding a motorcycle suddenly fell off the bike and neighbor of my aunt left me and told me to reduce motor gear. when my aunt went I immediately reduce motor gear motor gear but arrived when showing the number 1 I accidentally pulled the motor gas, I was drawn along the motor and then I remove the gas from the bike and I fell. Bike jump up into the gutter. I'm afraid to go home because my bike was scuffed, finally joined my neighbors and my aunt told my father helped temper. My father was not angry and he even trained me himself riding a motorcycle is not my aunt again. Now I have advanced up the bike and was not afraid anymore.

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