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An adventure that I have experienced or would like to experience. Hi, everyone! My name is Natasha. I have gone through many adventures in my life but the one that I am going to tell you about is the greatest adventure of all. This adventure summarizes all my other adventures. This adventure started many years ago. It started with two babies crying. They are twins and one of them is me. The other baby is, well, my sister. I also have a brother but he came out many years before me so he didn’t come out together with us. I came out of my mother’s womb to the world at 10.59 in the morning in a hospital. The world was called Earth. Whatever happened to me next was a blur of events. I cannot really remember much because at that time I was only a baby. Well, life goes on and as normal human beings, I had to grow. My mother once told me that when I was 3 years old, my sister and I could eat on our own. That has got to be an adventure also. I must be smart at that time. Oh yeah, by the way, we could also use chopsticks, a tool used normally by Chinese people to eat. When I was 4 years old, I went to a kindergarten. I had a birthday party at the kindergarten. Even though it was many years back, I can still remember it. It was a grand party; I had all my friends with me. My sister and I gave out party packs and we also had a cake. It was a round cake with our favourite Disney character which was Mickey Mouse and Pooh Bear. My mother prepared it especially for me and my sister. On that day, my mother was wearing a baju kurung-a Malay traditional clothe for women-but sadly the birthday party was held during a school day so me and my sister had to wear school uniform ( Isn’t it pathetic? Celebrating birthday with our school uniforms? ) Sigh!! but anyway it was one happy day for me. It is also another adventure of mine. I also remember that when I was in kindergarten, every morning my mother will bring me and my sister to a stall selling “nasi

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