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Thursday, October 2, 2008

my first ride on a motorcycle


After I moved out on my own, I was such a naive person; since I was so controlled at home that when I did get my freedom, not only did I have no learning to go on, but I went wild with everything. I had a boyfriend that had a motorcycle and he tried over and over to get me to ride on it; and I refused. One day my boyfriend came by after work and I let him talk me into taking a ride. The problem was that we took a ride on the fairway on the golf course, and didn't know that was a big no no. There were bog holes and big tire grooves in the grass that the motor cycle made when we got done. Needless to say, I got fired and soon after I broke up with my boyfriend, because I found out that he knew he wasn't supposed to be out there and never told me, then laughed later. so many of my lessons were learned the hard way.

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