31. I was 6 when I learned how to ride a bike. My dad taught me, I had a little pink Barbie bike with streamers hanging off of the handles. To learn how to ride my dad would first teach me to balance on the bike. were would sit in the grass and he would hold me on the bike. Then I would ride through the grass then, we would go to the tennis courts and I would ride around there. Once I was able I go on Saturday bike rides with my dad and my older sister. The first time I ever went biking with them I went to fast down a hill, lost control of the bike and was flung off into the pavement. I scraped myself up pretty badly and my dad had to carry me home on his shoulders. I was balling with bloody keens and and bruised elbows. I have scars on my keens from where i was hit.
35. A dream I remember I had as a kids was when I was 5. I was on a water ride with all of my kindergarten classmates and one of the girls I had in my class, I can't remember her name, pushed me off the ride and I fell into a ocean. Once I was in the ocean a shark came up and bit the tip of my finger and i woke up crying.
36. Something I don't like about my childhood is how shy I was. I was so shy I would never ask for help and as a result of that I did not do very well in elementary school. I wish that I was able to make more friends and wasn't so scared of people.
34. The people who taught me to believe in myself were my mom and dad. Like I said I was not very good at school so I had lots of tutors. I would always get frustrated and give up and the tutors never really helped me. When I started to get frustrated I would start to hit myself and call myself dumb while crying into my math book. After this would happen my mom and dad would sit me down and tell me that I was a smart girl and that I could do anything I put my mind too.
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