My special day

Well, my special day is my birthday, because I have a lot of presents and I'm one year older. First when I wake up in the morning my parents come with a cake and sing "happy birthay".

In this moment I feel good although I am sleepy because it is in the morning.

Later I recive calls from my friends and my family.

Then at night my friends and I go out to have dinner and when we finish mu friends give me a lot of presents and in this moment I don't know what to say because I am so excited. Finally we go to the disco and we dance all night and we go home at 6:00 p.m. And the next day we slepp all day, but it is a fantactic day!