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My 15th birthday
In the beginning I wasn’t going to have a party, but, as I've waited for 15 years, I wanted something special. Then I joked with my mother and friends asking them to give me a surprise party. I was very anxious for the so expected 15 years. I couldn’t stop talking about it, so my mom, noticing my excitement, decided to throw a surprise party. She asked my cousin for help and they started preparing the party. But, shortly after, my mom told me it would be better if I organized it myself, because she didn’t know all my friends.
With the help of my cousins and parents, I organized the party. It was all in a rush: ballroom, decoration, buffet, dress…
The set date was 12 of December. I've never waited so anxiously for a day to arrive before, and, in the meantime, we decided the place, food, sweets, invitations, dress.. amongst others things. I was getting more nervous.
The day of the party also had the last class at school. Next year, I will study at Cefet. My party would be a kind of a farewell to my friends.
On the day, the hours were passing and I became increasingly nervous. At night, just before we left for the ballroom, my father practiced the waltz and I didn’t know how to dance.
We arrived there and slowly the guests were coming. I was thrilled that all the most important people to me were present.
Before congratulations, my parents showed a wonderful video in my honor, talking about each step of my life. I couldn’t stop crying… so my dad asked me to dance. I didn’t know how to do it, so, that was terrible, but I didn’t care. For me, it was perfect. After that, my friends did the same thing and each one gave me a rose. I was so happy that everything was perfect.
Then everybody sang the congratulations and had fun!! Specially me!!