scheherazade_79
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Just to remind you all that it's true what they say...
I was teaching a friend how to skateboard... and showing off, I suppose. My first introduction to the world of skating was to take him to a short but crazily steep hill by the local technical college, where you have to make a tight turn into a car park to avoid going into the far wall. He stood at the bottom on traffic watch, while I whizzed down it to an audience of old ladies who'd just had blue rinses done on the cheap.
I'd never done it before, but I sailed down it, and my friend was suitably impressed.
We then moved on to a much gentler incline, where I let him have a go. While I was instructing him, I decided to have a smoke. The positioning of his feet was all wrong, so after a while I jumped on the board to demonstrate how to stand. By this point, though, I was kind of high, and in the middle of relating a story filled with suspense and intrigue... and I forgot I was on the board.
I took a step back, and suddenly became aware of the board travelling at great speed. Then the board wasn't underneath my feet anymore... In fact, nothing was.
For what seemed like several seconds, my body glided backwards in an arc, almost in the style of an Olympic high-jumper.
... but there was no mattress to land on.
I bruised my arse
And the worst thing of all? The board was stationary at the time
It bloody hurt, too. I feel like I don't want to sit down for the next week.
I was teaching a friend how to skateboard... and showing off, I suppose. My first introduction to the world of skating was to take him to a short but crazily steep hill by the local technical college, where you have to make a tight turn into a car park to avoid going into the far wall. He stood at the bottom on traffic watch, while I whizzed down it to an audience of old ladies who'd just had blue rinses done on the cheap.
I'd never done it before, but I sailed down it, and my friend was suitably impressed.
We then moved on to a much gentler incline, where I let him have a go. While I was instructing him, I decided to have a smoke. The positioning of his feet was all wrong, so after a while I jumped on the board to demonstrate how to stand. By this point, though, I was kind of high, and in the middle of relating a story filled with suspense and intrigue... and I forgot I was on the board.
I took a step back, and suddenly became aware of the board travelling at great speed. Then the board wasn't underneath my feet anymore... In fact, nothing was.
For what seemed like several seconds, my body glided backwards in an arc, almost in the style of an Olympic high-jumper.
... but there was no mattress to land on.
I bruised my arse
And the worst thing of all? The board was stationary at the time
It bloody hurt, too. I feel like I don't want to sit down for the next week.
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