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Here is the story of my skydiving adventure:
Boys picked me up.
We drove and laughed and listened to funny music.
Went to coffee time and watched Jordan order 2 large muffins, cinnamon bun and 3 cookies (amazing!!).
Arrived to Parachute School. Sketchiest place on eart. Me = terrified.
Went inside to register, paid fees, and signed a waiver that basically said I can't sue them if I die, get seriously injured or crippled. sccccary.
Sat outside with the boys + 2 other skydiver students and listened to Adam (?) talk to us about how incredibly dangerous it is etc etc. Me = so terrified.
Went inside to start class - had class for a few hours.
Saw some people skydiving. It was sweet.
Ate lunch outside with boys and talked about how terrified/excited we were.
Went back inside for more class. Jumped out of a fake airplane a million times. hung on a harness. etc etc.
Wrote test..passed it. Signed final waiver. ...me = SOOOOOOOOOOOO TERRIFIED!!!
THEN we find out there is a hold on skydiving because the wind had picked up and it was unsafe to jump. (OF COURSE the whole time we were in class it was perfect weather out!)
We waited, and waited and waited.
Got bored, when on a drive to Egypt and Zephyr street and then tried to figure out how strong the winds would be if we were on the plane.
Drove back to the school and waited waited and waited.
7:45ish we are told there is no hope as the winds haven't gone down and a thunderstorm is coming this way.
Sulked for a very long time, ate Wendys (hoping to make us feel better), felt even worse and then said goodnight.
AKA - We didn't get to skydive and it was brutally dissapointing.
BUT we are now all ceritified for the next 60 days. So we are going in the next 60 days and jumping out of a plane...AND YOU CANT STOP MEEEEEE! haha.
Happy Trails!
- Becky. xo
Boys picked me up.
We drove and laughed and listened to funny music.
Went to coffee time and watched Jordan order 2 large muffins, cinnamon bun and 3 cookies (amazing!!).
Arrived to Parachute School. Sketchiest place on eart. Me = terrified.
Went inside to register, paid fees, and signed a waiver that basically said I can't sue them if I die, get seriously injured or crippled. sccccary.
Sat outside with the boys + 2 other skydiver students and listened to Adam (?) talk to us about how incredibly dangerous it is etc etc. Me = so terrified.
Went inside to start class - had class for a few hours.
Saw some people skydiving. It was sweet.
Ate lunch outside with boys and talked about how terrified/excited we were.
Went back inside for more class. Jumped out of a fake airplane a million times. hung on a harness. etc etc.
Wrote test..passed it. Signed final waiver. ...me = SOOOOOOOOOOOO TERRIFIED!!!
THEN we find out there is a hold on skydiving because the wind had picked up and it was unsafe to jump. (OF COURSE the whole time we were in class it was perfect weather out!)
We waited, and waited and waited.
Got bored, when on a drive to Egypt and Zephyr street and then tried to figure out how strong the winds would be if we were on the plane.
Drove back to the school and waited waited and waited.
7:45ish we are told there is no hope as the winds haven't gone down and a thunderstorm is coming this way.
Sulked for a very long time, ate Wendys (hoping to make us feel better), felt even worse and then said goodnight.
AKA - We didn't get to skydive and it was brutally dissapointing.
BUT we are now all ceritified for the next 60 days. So we are going in the next 60 days and jumping out of a plane...AND YOU CANT STOP MEEEEEE! haha.
Happy Trails!
- Becky. xo