"This is your captain speaking, please fasten your seat belts, we are about to take off."
My first time riding a plane was this June, and I went to America to visit my mom, instead of her going here. It was one hell of an experience. The atmosphere was so much different, it was colder, the buildings were much taller, and everything looks amazing. We went to a bunch of places, but the most memorable one was this July 15, which was my birthday. We went to a resort with my uncle and my baby cousin. And I was shock, they had a surprise inside the hotel. Balloons everywhere. One big cake on top of the bed. Everyone that's inside the room said at the same time
"Happy Birthday!"
I definitely would wanna go back because it was something that I wasn't expecting. And next year we might go to Dubai? To visit my other cousins. But I don't know if it was serious.
August 8, first day of classes.