Childhood memories are precious, just as precious as the teeth collected by the tooth fairy are. (I just only watched Rise of the Guardians). So I wish that I always stay a child inside, the world may be tough, but why should it change me? There are many responsibilities to take care of, but why should I panic? I have always Someone in whom I can rejoice.
Something that I fondly remember of while growing up(and there aren't many fond memories), was having my sister as my roomie. But I had to move out to my elder brother's room one day, probably because d'monthly cycle had started...so that was a sad day for me. And until now I always have good roomies:)
Anyway, I recall that my sis and I would take a long time to sleep, because great thinkers always think before bed you see...haha. Yea, so being just a child, I would often ask silly questions at night like, "are you sleeping?"...questions that would nowadays no one would want to answer without any sarcasm. We would sometimes bring our pillows on the cold floor and sleep on it when the weather was hot. Who would know that that would be bad for you?
I think I became so comfortable on the floor, I would roll off my bed and fall onto the floor and wake up in the morning finding myself staring under my bed.
We would open up the door a slit to peep behind our dad's back at the television when we weren't allowed to stay up to watch a late show.
Roomies always understand, I think.
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