“I want to go to Amsterdam,” that is what I said when to ask what I want to do for my birthday. I wanted to go to Amsterdam. Why? For it was a place I never been. It was where one of my favourite books and authors lived, people keep telling me to go to Amsterdam. All I would count that I been there since I was in their airport and used their bathroom. That counts. So I wanted to see it for myself.
When traveling, I am not one to do 20-something college common thing, drink, do drinking things and go out all night. For one, it’s a place I never been and don’t really know what the night life is like I would rather just sit in a pub and go to bed early because I don’t want to waste my time sleeping and hung over to a place I never saw. Could do that at home. I don’t really like tourist things unless it is on my list to see, I hate crowds and I get very uneasy around to many people so I try to find things no one actually goes to or see.