Last weekend I was invited by Saras father, to go along for a motorcycle ride. He is sort of a biker. Very cool guy. And I dressed up, and went to for a ride with him. I was so scared. It was so exciting, and so cool. But I was in total shock all the way.
But the cool thing is, that I feel that I faced my fear. I was so scared the day before. And I was so scared when I hopped on in the back. But I did it anyway. You know what if feels like, to face your fears like that?
I did some cool photo edit.
I look so cool on this photo. :)