English 201, Winter 2018
On my spare time when I am not at school or work, I enjoy to ride at the sand dunes. Most often I am the one that leads the trail rides, because my friends don't know their way around the dunes. I love to ride hard and do sketchy activities to keep my adrenaline pumping throughout the day. Although riding at the sand dunes is my favorite thing to do, I always feel the pain in my body from it the next day, from the abuse the terrain puts on my body.
One of my least favorite foods to eat is pizza. Personally, I do not see the love for pizza that others express at all. The worst part is that almost every party I go to, guess what is there? Pizza!! Something about the texture and cheese just makes me gag every time, and for this reason I just can not stand seeing pizza. If I had to choose a food I would rather eat, I would rather eat lettuce for the rest of my life.
During the summer my friends and I went to a club in Rosarito, Mexico called Papas & Beer. For three straight days we did nothing, but party and drink. It was truly one of the most fun weekends of my life, but one thing did go wrong. At the end of one night of partying, we noticed we were missing someone from our group. We looked everywhere in the club through hundreds of people and we could not find him. We decided to leave the club hoping we would find him back at our beach house, and instead guess where we found him? Passed out with no shoes outside the clubs entrance!
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