jueves, 22 de enero de 2015

The worst day of my life


The worst day of my life


The worst day of my life was years ago in the Christmas’ holidays. My family decided to go sky all together to Andorra. 

I remember perfectly how was the moment that we arrived to the ski station. I was so nervous because I had never skied before. I didn’t want to fell dowm but it was so probably because it was my first time. When I put my skies on the first thing that happened to me was that I fall down to the floor in front of all the people that was there. Then, while skiing, it was impossible to me to stay up and everybody was laughing. I was so ashamed because everybody was looking at me. Later, when we went to the chairlift I had another problem. On the enrance of the chairlift I fall down again and the people that was making cue start laughing again. 

When finally I arrived to the top of the station my cousing brought me to a blue piste and obviously I haven’t learn to skii yet. It was a completely desaster because I fell down with the face on the floor and my mouth became full of snow. Finally I learnt to skii but before I had broken my cousins leg. 

My conclusion of that day is that with the punches one learns to ski. 

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