Very well, if one says it is a crime to reminisce, then i should already be put on life without parole. I was just thinking last night on how highschool was like. I remebered one thing - we laughed a lot, we laughed hard, and we laughed with firends. I look back on those days where Moses was next to me, Daniel next to him, Bev right behind me, and Flo behind Daniel. Of course, for awhile we had "she who shall not be named but was rumored to have liked Moses and is no way any part of our blessed activities" sitting right behind Moses.
We laughed, we joked, we told stories, we played around in the back, we had kua-chi. Those were truely the days, and i have fogotten how it felt like to laugh as hard. Until today. It was during German class (sorry mr. Thomas for hte disruption, but this might have averted a suicide) and i was in the back with Hasan. We were supposed to be working on a dialogue based on a drawing we made. And a drawing we did make.
This is the overall picture
Okay thing is, you have to read German to understand this. And it isn't so much whats on the paper either. Its what caused us to draw/write it and how it was presented. It was Eight months since i laughed as hard as i did today, and i'm glad i did, cause ot meant i still had a bit of sanity left in me.
I finally realize that being a kid is not about hwether you played with toys when you were young, or whether you watched them kiddy shows. Being a kid is about being free from all the hassles in life, not needing to worry about whether you're mature, becuase your not, you can do anything you like, and that is usually fun.
Those days are gone for me, although i hope to eventually be able to laugh and party hard with my close friends.
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