
Since I was young I like motorcycles. My father had a moped, very old (he had it since he was young). The moped called Cleopatra, and I love it! But when we arrived here at Spain, somebody stole it one year later. I was very sad. I was crying during a whole day. Yes, I was crying for a moped...
Well, now we have a scouter and a big motorcycle, like a Harley Davidson, but not a really (it's Yamaha, I think). I enjoy every time when he takes me with him.
Since one month I'm going to classes, and when I finish school I'm going to do the exams, the teoric and the practic.So, I spend there one or two hours on Mondays,

I'm waiting to finish the important exams on school, then I will go to Girona to do the teoric and practise examen. And after?
A summer with scouter! :D
