Okay, finally my archives are back in place . But my previous post disappeared .
So , alright nevermind -.-
Nothing happened lately , but this coming Monday , I would be going with Pamela , Brenda and Brenda's brother to watch Twilight premiere at Lido .
Oh my god , till 10pm in the night ! *gasps .
Anyway I wanna host a Christmas party but my mother doesn't really likes the idea.
I told her that we can host in the park downstairs our house but she says that we would get mosquito bites and all the infectious diseases . Ugh .
Ever since I left primary school , I seldom go downstairs and play in the park . I remember I always played catching , sparkles and a whole lot of fire, of course with my then-'gang'. We would re-enact a " Scavenger Hunt " and hunt for dry leaves . Then they would use lighters, while I use matchsticks (Till now , I'm not really good in using a lighter.) Okay, then we would make a big fire and attract all the aunties and uncles' attention . We didn't care less (then) cause like they say , children don't know anything .
But man , we know a whole lot of stuff that they don't know ! * winks .
I don't know about you guys , but when I was younger, when I played in the park, I felt like the park belonged to me . It's like , you feel superior cause nobody's stopping you . You feel a sense of accomplishment that you have the 'freedom' to run around . That's what I felt then but now , it feels kind of stupid to me. Haha .
Anyway, I miss the good ol times .Yes . The times where I nearly got my finger burnt , the times when I fell down the sand pit , the times when I injured my knee while playing catching , and that fateful day when I fell into a pond . -.-
These memories , put together, becomes someone's childhood . My childhood .
Alright . So , back to the Christmas party , anyone interested in planning one ? :D
Tell me okay !
Till here (:
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Just took 45 minutes to view all my past archives. Some made me laugh , while others just made me feel stupid . The way I spell my words ( is becomes issh , not becomes nort ) Totally disgusted me . If I was disgusted by a post I blogged , I daren't think of what people out there think of me .
Alright . Hold up . That's where I'm
wrong again . I always let people judge me . You see, I always think that peoples' opinions are the best , 5 stars , no
doubt . Then after 'seeing' the world in another perspective over the months , you find that the only person you can trust is yourself. Not even your family, maybe . So , trust your instincts, they may /may not be the best decision , but in the end, you find that you're happy because it's not any Tom,Dick or Harry who made this decision . It's
you .
Childhood .
Dec 13, 2008