Last month was the celebration of our annual fiesta in town. It was so exciting. Anywhere, you can see lot of stall holders, people and carnabals. If there is carnabal, there is ferris wheel which I like to ride.
I remember the first time I ride in ferris wheel. At first, I didn’t want to ride because I’m scared. I’m thinking that I’m going to fall. All I think is negative. But later, I put it away those worries and negative thoughts. I tried to ride even I’m nervous. I was accompanied by my cousin that time. She was just calm and I could see in her face the excitement. When it start to move, I can feel my hand getting cold but the time were in up, I was amazed the beauty of our town. Those nervousness I have at first was turn to enjoyment. I could see the mountains, the roof of houses and the people below. It was awesome. It was my great ride.
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