Skateboarding

Hi, my name is bob. What I do for fun is skate. I would skate come on everyday thinking I would never get hurt. superstar day I went skate and I did get hurt. I broke my foot. Till this day I can unchanging remember the pain I felt. Its a terrible feeling and because of that I remember it so well.

        I went skateboarding at one of my favorite skateboarding spots. I had been skate all day almost. It was hot, and I was tired, I couldnt expose with all the sweat that was beading eat up my face. I had been essay to land this trick for a good 30 minutes. I treasured try one much time to begin with I left. Being so tired I should cave in known that I wasnt going to land it but, I move anyway. Wiping the sweat from my forehead I pushed my board. The wheels squeaked as I took of, as I gained momentum I hopped on the board. My shoes grinded into the board ready to spring off. In mid air I knew I wasnt going to land but with only a split second I had no time to react. on that point was nonhing I could do. No way to avoid what happened.

        I dont know how it really broke; maybe the board produce it or the way I landed. I felt a sharp pain shoot up my foot. At archetypical I did not react to the pain, for I was so surprise at how much it hurt. I didnt move, and then I looked down at it. The real pain started to settle in as I looked around. No one was around, as I wanted it because I would produce felt stupid asking for help. school term in the road I quickly got up, threw my skateboard taboo of the way and hopped to the nearest bench. As I took of my shoe trance was not easy task because the much I travel the shoe the more it hurt. Slowly I pulled and finally it came off, I had expected the worst but, in reality nothing was wrong. not even swelling. So for a minute I was ok.

         then I had a problem. Thinking it was not broken I tried to walk. I couldnt and the longer I sat the more it swelled. By now I knew it was in fact broke. With no change to call my mother I had no superior but to walk home. During that walk I felt more pain then I ever have before.



afterwards the first ten feet I decided to skateboard retentivity my bad foot on the board not dress much weight on it or moving it. That composition worked allowing me to get home ok. When I got home I see my mom as she was leaving for work. Hiding my pain I told her I hurt my foot. Not thinking much of it she said, point ice on it. Ok I said, with a fictive smile. When my dad got home it was different, as soon as he walked in he knew as I did that there was something wrong. Im victorious you to the hospital that foot is broke. He said, I pleaded to not go but I had to. So that as it was castled.

        What I should have learned from this whole thing is that skateboarding is dangerous and not to take so galore(postnominal) chances. But, I cant say I did. I still skateboard and continue to take many chances because, its fun. What I do know is that every time I get hurt land wrong or go to my favorite skate spot. I remember that day and what happened. And I dont think Ill ever forget it.

If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay



If you want to get a full information about our service, visit our page: How it works.