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All I wanted this Summer was to head north with my father, stay with him for two weeks and ride on horseback everyday. This would do miracles... But as I always say, broken mind = broken body. And feeling my left hand weak and clumsy wasn't enough.
So, it started like this: last saturday I FINALLY managed to ride on the obstacle field, only used by the Lancers or other military personel. My greatest achievement since I started riding, even better than doing my exam or getting into official competitions. And Niko did it so well... My instructor decided to give me one last lesson before I went on holiday, and it was scheduled to Friady, August the 1st. So there I went, and he took me outside again, and it was awesome, and Niko nearly drooled over the MP who was walking next to us. Well, pretty day, no sun, no wind, kinda fresh, low jumps, something easy, just to relax. So when we were going to the triple combination, and there was no way he could do that, Niko suddenly turned around, I lost my ballance and forced my left foot on the stirrup to keep me on horseback: -level of sucess: no falling on the ground!! -level of foot damage: I heard my foot snap and it hurted... but I just moved my foot a little, it was okay and hurray, let's proceed the lesson!
So, mission accomplished, I took Niko to the stable, bathed him and went home, and I had already forgotten that little snapping sound.
After lunch I was already laughing, because there was no way I would cry in front of my mother. My ankle was really hurting. My mother bandaged it, gave me a pair of crutches and said "You're not moving for 2 or 3 weeks, or you'll never fully recover." My reaction: and then went to the couch with my loyal laptop... Before dinner my mother took me to the doctor and she said I had a ligament rupture and had to be quiet for 2-3 weeks. No going with my father and no ridding.
Maybe someone up there realized I wouldn't stop, so they found a way to stop me...
So we went back home, and while 'jumping' with the crutches I suddenly mumbled 'Hulk smash...' And then... an epiphany!!!
And I've been happily spending my days on this couch, watching Avengers Assemble and Ultimate Spiderman. And every time I stand up to get something to eat, I say 'HULK SMASH!!'
P.S: if you want to chech out the grand finale of that lesson: (THIS HORSE IS SO AWESOOOOOMEEEEE )