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Wednesday, 3 September 2014

My Writting

Never in my life I had faced such a difficult challenge. I stood in front of the cargo which looked like a towering wall. My hands felt sweaty  and my heart was pounding...Ill never be ready for this.

It was Physical Education and there was lots of equipment around me like poles and balls. The net was something we all had to do and we needed to at least try to climb it all the way up. I was not a good climber, and never  had been taught how to do it. I wanted to turn away but everybody was staring at me. My legs felt wobbly and my breathing was shallow. I grabbed the net in my hands  and began to climb up. Hand over hand I reached cautiously to each rope. “I can do it,”  I encouraged myself as I went. “I hope I don’t get rope burn or splinters” I worried. She tried not to think about feeling scared of heights  so I tried my best. Suddenly I went more slowly the longer I climbed.
I suddenly stopped . My legs  felt weak and there was still so far to climb.

I called to the teacher that I was finished climbing. I lowered myself down real slow. I was thinking that I had tried my best and hardest. I still most likely cannot climb the  cargo net anymore. But I was pleased I had tried it.

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