

Very very unfortunately, one day when I was swinging, the rope broke and I fell down flat on my back. And I landed on this huge rock. Immediately stopped my breathing and blacked out. I remember waking up in my living room with all this faces around me, my mum was crying. haha That incident affected my health 'til today. My mom didn't let me climb that tree anymore after that, even how bad I wanted to. Until now. Sigh.
Few days back, I tried to climb that tree again and it seems way shorter that it was when I was a little kid. Maybe because I've grown. lol But it is still quite huge. Amazingly, I didn't have the courage to even climb to the first level. I even put a chair so I could stepped on it and make it easier for me to climb. but I didn't have the courage to. It was scary. And a big disappointment I must say. Me, 7 years old, I could climb the tree bare hands, to the top.
10 years later (now) I could barely get to the first branch. wth? Where did all the courage go :/


4. I looooved to jump off from one of those tube-slide. Not from inside it. From on top of it. I stepped here and there, somehow got myself on top of the tube, then jump down. Then I did it over and over again. lol. I tried to do that again last week, didn't have the courage to jump. So I climbed back down. haha pfft.
5. Oh and I looooved to jump down from a fast-moving bike. My brother used to have this BMX bike. So every time you want to carry someone with it, that someone have to step on this two things behind. Standing. Not sitting. and this one time, HAHA. I think aiman remember this. He was carrying me down this slope. The bike was moving so fast, then I jumped down. hahahah And I didn't take a few steps. So maybe because of the inertia or something, I felt the ground was moving to the back so fast like a treadmill and I fell flat on my face. HAHA And because of the steep slope, after I fell flat on my face, I kept on rolling until my body stopped for itself. ahahahhaha. It was so embarrassing, painful, and fun at the same time. I've stopped doing that ever since.
I could list down thousands others. Following my dad climb the attic, jump here jump there. lol. well I don't do all that anymore these days. :) but i'd love to. I hate to grow up. I have to let go of these things. When I was a kid, being scared doesn't really exist in my dictionary. I think it doesn't even exist in most of our worlds when we were young. Which makes everything better. Now I know how to feel scared, and it limits myself to enjoy life to the fullest. grr.
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