Cycling blog post

here I go, it’s time to have a wicked time on the road! BUT wait! * rewind *  Ahhh I’m so nervous! It’s time for my first session of cycling.. What? I'm on my bike now ready to get on with my session.?! Never mind. I feel a long breezy wind flowing through my hair, a soft sound that starts to become louder and a dry taste in my mouth. It feels strange. As soon as I started biking on the court then suddenly a heartbeat stopped pumping like a  volcano calming down, voices, tastes smell and all that stuff washed away to. I was not a little  scaredy cat no more instead I was a brave little one who was feeling super duper great, that makes me feel like a monkey a little bit but that’s a good thing! Ignoring every word I could hear but never oh never did I ignore what I saw in front and behind me. I heard a big loud voice saying STOP! I wanted to keep going. Like really wanted to but I knew if my little wheels kept stirring then i’ll be in boiling stew! The man called Phil was teaching the sessions. He said to STOP because time was up it was morning tea. My heart cried I could feel its loud beat rumbling like a waterfall. But I didn’t shed a tear cause I knew that we would another session soon!

Ughhhhh!!!!!! It’s been like 3 days already!! When is COLAB dab gonna have their second session! Teachers: * Claps * Okay guys so if you’re in COLAB dab then you are having your second session right now! “We are?” YAYYYYYYY!!!! Here I go! I rushingly borrowed a bike and a helmet from Phil! I was like a little potato ‘bout to have a great time on the court yard again!...Well we learnt all the important biking skills and then rang the morning tea bell so we got off and then I slowly danced my way back. Wait...* Rewind back wards * Here I go it's time to have a wicked time on the road! 4 by 4! We were like little duckling ridin our flapping feet.

YASSSSSSSSSSSS! I’m riding, i’m riding, i’m riding… OH SORRY READERS! Mmm so I was saying……. I felt a strong breeze of wind curling and twisting my hair,I was like a ballerina dancing… Well riding but WHATEVER. The ballerina is wearing weird riding clothes as well and.. I think I should DEFINITELY stop. Anyways we kept on stopping every 30 seconds but sometimes every 40 seconds but then we FINALLY got to ride for about 3 minutes I think.

Okay I think we are finished with bike riding because we were about to make a stop enormously close to the roundabout I was worried I thought we were gonna have a biking car crash thing in my head but it was all good as you see. I wouldn’t be writing this if I wasn’t alive * Has a little bit of an awkward laugh *. We stopped because we.. By we I mean people who were helping us with our bike riding and also some of my group students in my class. So we watched some cars doing the wrong things. It was funny and we said that they were too lazy to do it but maybe they just didn’t know the laws. * Sighs * I guess this is the end of an astonishing day.