Ever imagined yourself in a PAIR OF SKATES, or rather A SKATEBOARD?
Well, some kids might prolly have a pair of shoe-wheelies. I did, back in school and so did a good friend of mine, Su Ting. Hers was white and mine were black.
So to speak, de gang and I went for some fun on wheels. Yep, bingo! ROLLERBLADING is the game!
Thankfully, it wasn’t a painful experience for me as it ain’t my first time. My classmates and I used to go rollerblading every Monday back in the 2nd Semester during our 3-hour break. (HEY NADIA, STEPH, EDWYNN & MELVIN I HOPE YOU’RE READING THIS!) It was fun skating around and laughing ourselves silly whenever we go ka-plunk on the ground due to our imbalance~! —-—————-——-———-——-—-
So yeah, all of us met up early at the Skating Rink to do our thang!!
That’s ‘cos once you step into the area, the revolting smell of after-skate-sweat and (who knows?) people with disgusting Athlete’s Foot stench will be widespread in all the air molecules and INTO YOUR NOSTRIL!!
Horrid smell aside, we then began our undignified version of skating stances, misshapen and less than proportionate figures . But so what?
But course, not everything is butterflies & sunshines. I’m sure you’ve been waiting for this part. *nyeh-heh-heh* There OBVIOUSLY were times when the blades of glory, aerodynamics, gravitational points and any other theory from Physics around our bodysystem failed us.
In other words, pah-kah-lau!!!
Obviously, they weren’t the only ones.
I fell as well – twice even!