In this essay, Ill be talking about my first ATV/4 wheeler. More spusifficly, the day I got it, and the day after.
When I got my first ATV, I was six years old, and had no idea that I was getting one. I was at my grandpas house and was sellibrating my birthday with my grandpa and my mom. My dad said that he had to go for a bit, and I was really frusterated. Why couldn’t he be with me own my birthday? Wasn’t I more important then whatever he had to do? Until he got back, I was really mad and wouldn’t talk too anyone or do anything. I wasn’t going too open my presents until he got back. So we waited. For 3 hours. I wouldn’t eat, wouldn’t move, and wouldn’t look at anyone. I just sat there like a bum and, later, I found out how