Traveling the world. Not as a vacation but as a job. My father is a diplomat, a well respected man, married to a beautiful women named Latifa, whom together, made my 4 siblings an I. An older brother of 17 years, a younger sister of 12, and the youngest, yet most adored twin sisters whom are of 9. I am 15. Basically my family and I have been around each continent. We've been to China, Tunis, Turkey, Kuwait, Russia, and now we are in Bahrain, in 6 months ill be moving elsewhere, but where? i dont know, thats the beauty/frustrating part about my dads job, we dont know where we're going next, its like our life is just another christmas gift waiting to be opened, but you can only open it when its time.
As a Teenager, you'd understand that i go through many harsh times, or so i think. I may say things i dont mean, and act in such way which i am not fond of, and for that i just hope the victim to my actions will forive me for all that i have put them through and the emotions i introduced to their lives. I'm sorry. While you're reading this book, keep in mind i am not always happy while writing. Writing is where i can express my emotions, and deal with my problems, and explain myself where actions can't.
Thank you :)