I miss the good all times when i could play all day after school with my underwear. Especially those smart ones with drawings on the front. I miss the Pokemon times. I miss the Bibo times. I miss those times when girls meant sisters and all guys were best friends. We could walk around holding hands without anybody thinking something is going on between them. I miss those days when Thursday was the favorite day of the week because i gotta have milk and bread with either jam or peanut butter. I laugh so hard when i think of all the stupid experiments i did as a child. I found myself saying to myself (I hope that makes sense) You come a long way lil Boy Do you remember how our grade one teachers taught us how to write our names ? Yes, all of us had to go outside and write it on the sand. You remember the math lessons and the counting stones ? You remember Ke Bona Nnana A Lela and Bagolo Ba Apaya Dijo sentences that we constructed almost everyday all the way to grade 2 ? Do you remember the nurses that used to come to school and check our eyes, ears and chest. And the vaccinations ? God knows how much i hated those, i still hate those. Truth is, tonight i miss the good all times. Not trying to be a baby, but a guy with a past good enough to want it all back.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Sep 2014 19:56:49 +0000
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