In the evenings, my parents decided to go to the park. I went with them, and brought along my boomerang, my kite, my sister's (kinda problematic) kite, and my balsa-wood plane.
First, I started with my balsa-wood plane. I glanced at those people flying those huge remote-controlled gliders that are probably made of high-polyester fiberglass, and I looked at my small, puny little balsa-wood plane, and I sighed. Then, I cheered up at the thought that they did not carve out their planes on their own. I stepped on top of the hill, and launched my glider. It flew perfectly, but it listed to the left side a little. I made a mental note to mount spoilers on the starboard wing. I then adjusted the rudder and launched it again. This time, the wind grew stronger and the glider got blown backwards and crashed to the ground. I picked it up and threw it again. My poor Flight Machine mark II. The wind suddenly grew very strong. The plane hovered. Then it shook its butt at me. Tilted left, tilted right, yawed to starboard, yawed to port-side, pitched up and shot up to the heavens. Then it started to shoot backwards, and completed a full back-flip that I bet even Dixon's jealous of :P . "Up" became "down" for the aircraft, though, soon enough. It's back-flip was a little TOO good and it landed on its port-side wing. And hey-ho, its port-side wing broke. Isn't it wonderful? The makings of a wannabe-gymnast (or is it "gymnast-wannabe?"..). Daniel and Damon, perhaps you could help tutor it on how to do back-flips? Dixon too :) Oh and I just realized all three of your names start with a D. Cool...
Either way, I saw that those guys, who were flying the big and huge and shiny and beautiful remote-controlled gliders that seem to mock my balsa-wood glider, were still not done, so I decided to try out my boomerang. I am very glad to say that I caught it not twice, not thrice, not four times, but ONCE! I threw it, and it curved around in one arc, and then it hovered slowly, and I stretched out my arms and caught it. As for the other times, I didn't manage to catch my boomerang, as the wind was so freaking strong, and it kept blowing my boomerang over my head. If only I was that one or two metres taller. YAO MING, GIVE ME SOME OF YOUR GROWTH HORMONES~!
After that, I took out my sister's kite and test-flew it for her. It kept listing to the left (my left), so I got my dad to help me take out some masking tape and place it on the right side of the kite, as I was too lazy to walk all the way to where the kite had crashed earlier. I kind-of like this kite, as it can do somersaults (unintentionally), and seems to be more manoeuvrable than my kite. However, I think I can modify my kite to become as manoeuvrable as this one. :D One thing I don't like about my sister's kite, however, is that it keeps listing to the left (my left), and I don't know why. But I'm gonna find out. :D
After that, it was time to leave, so we left.
That's all.
Seeya
QiYun.
P.S. I love this song! :D
What makes you think that I give up easily? Don't try me. Please, stop trying to test my limits, for I will strive to ensure that I have none.
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