Birthday Go-Kart Crashing Extravaganza!
Happy birthday to meeeeee... Well, the title kinda says it all! I am ofishuly... ficcaily... Oficcia... The third birthday person in the UAE! I'm 13 now, and I turned 13 about a week ago, so sorry for the yuuuge delay (read: procrastination). Let the narraration begin! So I turned 13. Big whoop. It actually didn't feel any different waking up to be 13 that it did waking up as 12. I'm just sleepy, bored, and severely wanting to take out my sleepy-boredness on my alarm clock, which I had set for 6:30 last night, thinking that I should enjoy as much as my birthday as possible. I was wrong. Anyway, I'd actually like to start my birthday tale on the day we actually celebrated it, which was the 25th, not the 30th. You see, Dad had (another!) business trip on the 30th, so he wouldn't be around then. So we decided to celebrate it on a weekend, and mega-style. First thing... we went go-karting. Except this place was like, pro. They made you wear...