Wednesday, January 13, 2010

When I was Fifiteen...

I did not understand what is the hype about boys, although I do like looking at them.
I went crazy over a petite girl in the next class but I never got a chance to talk to her.
I dreamed of getting the expensive Sony Walkman model
I loved hanging out with friends at bubble tea shop
I did not have a lot of money, but did not know how to save
I did not like staying in the house
I dreamed of flying away to a place where nobody knew me
I hated myself and felt very inferior
I walked to the same place to commute but I loved it
I loved taking long bus rides and detour to places I have never been
I was lost in all aspects of life now and future
I thought I was happy

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