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just got home and was having a bike race with my neighbor. I was 8 years old
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We started the race
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I won the race!
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In the midst of my victory, I had a horrid fall of of my bike and slid down the hill.
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I was sore and scrached all over. I won but with a cost. Later on that day I had to sit in the car for an hour at the airport, still wounded.
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I woke up so sore i coulld barely move, the shower stung baldy, and i was still bleeding a little.
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I look back at this and laugh all the time. I remember when I thought that hurt, but now, I know that I barely hurt at all. I was so freaked out, that I thought it hurt. I guess thats what happens when you make one bad mistake. Don't ever get your foot stuck in the wheel of a bike, because you will flip and spin and slide down a hill.