My spring break was not that badBefore: After:  I worked 40 hours during my spring break and I thought this was going to be my worst break, since my 360 died on me and I had homework due the week after. But last Saturday when I free falled more than 10,000 ft., I cannot complain. I remained calm throughout the whole thing, until I saw the first guy that jumped out of the plane. It was similar to those cheesy action movies where a chunk of a plane was removed and some guys get vacuumed out of there. That's what I saw and I was screaming in the inside. It was the most exhilarating experience of my life and anyone who calls me a pussy, needs to skydive as well. My most favorite part of that whole crazy experience, was when my tandem opened the chute and I was just looking down at the scenery as we were slowly lowering to the ground. It was beautiful and I have a phobia to heights. It's extremely safe and my instructor was very thorough and helpful during the whole process. Oh, and we couldn't find my rip cord so my instructor pulled his own, THANK GOD. BEFORE YOUR LIFE ENDS, SKYDIVE. No rollercoaster ride can match this and it's safer to skydive than to drive on the road. Other than that, everything's fine. Except stupid Microsuck's 360 broke on me. (Not the red ring of death, if it was, blood would've be on the streets.) Oh, and today's my birthday. |
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