Iâ€™m in South Australia, a metre away from a Great White Shark surrounded by blood and bait.
Iâ€™m under a woollen blanket, resting my head on a sand dune in the Sahara Desert looking up at shooting stars until I fall asleep.
Iâ€™m in Guatemala and Iâ€™ve completed a 12 hour bus journey that should have taken 5. Thereâ€™s no beds available so I sleep in the roof of a bar in the jungle.
Iâ€™m in Thailand walking a fully grown tiger on a leash.
Iâ€™m suspended between two mountains over a lake from a gondola in Switzerland. Iâ€™ve just done a 15,000ft sky dive and now about to jump out and plummet 450 feet attached to a bungee chord.
Itâ€™s just struck midnight. The Sydney Harbour Bridge explodes with fireworks and Iâ€™ve got the perfect view.
Iâ€™m on the Eurostar just popping to Paris for lunch on the Champs-Ã‰lysÃ©es.
Thereâ€™s a thunderstorm. I take my top off and dance in the rain.
Iâ€™m in Australia and just made my first dollars online. Iâ€™m officially being paid to write.
Iâ€™m in Mexico and I donâ€™t know it at the time but Iâ€™ve just made friends for life. Iâ€™ve also gained a fish taco addiction.
Iâ€™m floating. Iâ€™m in a light aircraft and have just experienced zero gravity.
Iâ€™m in Bali. Iâ€™ve just had my first ever steak and more importantly Iâ€™ve just caught my first wave. I can surf.
Iâ€™m riding on a horse called Chippy. Weâ€™re climbing an active volcano together.
Iâ€™m in Aiya Napa, eating pizza and climbing roofs for a better view.
Iâ€™m 13. Iâ€™m awkward, shy, skinny, nervous and unconfident. Iâ€™m wondering whether life gets any better.