Holy sh*t!
Tomorrow is my 18th birthday.
Finally adult, you might think.
But I have a light version of the ' Peter Pan-syndrome'. Actually, you don't see that I am old, most people think that I am 13 or 14.

My parents want to give me a 'holiday', Disneyland (in Paris) or swimming with dolphins!
The problems are: I don't like heathwaves, My parents hate Disneyland and I feel sorry to take them to it AGAIN, and I love dolphins, but I think I would be a little scared.

I also think that my family will only come because they think they have to, even if I say that they don't have to come!
Luckily, my best friend will be there!.

By the way, i promised myself to finish my story before my birthday.
Well, I failed in that.

Bye!