It was my first day at the riding school. I have been riding since I was 6 years old and I begann at that riding school when I was seven. But now I was back 13 years later to start again. I entered the paddock and in the middle the teacher sat on a chair smoking a cigarett and eating chips. We didn't even have horses. We ran around by ourselves and the point was to have a straight back. I started to become very angry and told my mother who agreed that this was bullshit. She told the teacher how wrong this was and he just laughed it away. A while later I became furious and started to yell at him. I was so happy with myself since I'm shy and now I actually stood up for myself.