Howdeh,
Well, after spending some time with my 3, nearly 4 year old cousin, I had a little insight to his little world. Apart from sounding like a full dweeb at the moment, and the fact that hes sooo cute, I just wanna say, I WANNA LIVE IN HIS WORLD!! A world where theres nothing more important than finding out WHY everything works the way it does. A world where making no sense when you talk is normal. A world where it is totally acceptable to take half an hour to eat a slice of nutellad bread. A world where you can go and take a piss in front of everyone and still keep normal conversation going. A world where everything is new and exciting. A world where you can be content in just simply sitting and watching the world go by. A world without a care.
Sure im not under any real stress, if any at all. Heck, all im worried about is missing the bus tomorrow, but thats not the point. Imagine what itd be like to be little again. Jaja, im still little; I meant younger. A second go at life I guess. I dno if id do it any different the second time around, if I had the chance. I cant remember that many mistakes ive made, at the moment, but then again, I cant remember much. Blah. Jaja, I dont want another go at life, I just want to be younger again. Life was so much fun. I used to get excited about going to school. I used to get excited about going to the park. I used to get excited about going down a slide. I used to get excited. Another thing that sucks about being older is that life just speeds away like a p-plater (supposedly). 10 minutes used to be a long time!! I mean, I thought I was just typing the words: yay, its nearly the holidays. But the only thing is, that was LAST holidays, which seem like yesterday. Its that time AGAIN!! Not that I hate holidays or anything, but I thought I just started year 9. Bloody, im in year 10 in 2 days!! Bajesus!! I remember year 3 stretching for years!!
He, my little cousin, was happy playing with trains and trucks all day with me. For petes sake, the train track HASNT since the last time you went around it, and it wont change!! But I guess small things amuse small minds.
Dyu know what my brother said to me the other day that I couldnt get outta my head?: what happened to you? He said that after listening to some of my music. Everyone thinks im a weirdo. Well not everyone, and maybe not a weirdo, but along those lines. I mean I used to listen to the radio, think linkin park were scary and think English was fun. I dont think ive changed heaps or anything; the only things are that I listen to rock, turned a little pessimistic and dont appreciate school as much as I used to, but no one can blame me can they? Erhh, crazy uncle at it again, and hes not even a blood relative. Now ive lost my train of thought. Train of thought? Who thinks up these things? Truck of thought; thoughts are noisy and arent as fast as trains.
Ok then. Im seriously thinking of writing into the youth forum in the newspaper coz ive only read one really good entry before, and it really made me laugh. Here it is, by memory: why is it that when any young person dies, they were always cheerful, popular and had a bright future? Being dull, no real expectations with few friends makes me feel a little safer. Ahh, gotta love it. Some other bright spark wrote in and said he/she was sick of seeing the same crap every week. You go girl, only problem is that you havent brought anything new onto the plate. A way to fix that would be to complain about what goes in the newspaper and suggest something else: blah blah, smoking is mentioned too much, so is the Iraqi war blah blah. Well, what could I write if I chose to write to them. Or possibly email them.
Maybe I could say something lame like everyone else: theres too much rubbish, too much homework, too much smoking blah blah. Omg, brainwave. I could say something about how learners shouldnt have to wait until theyre 17 to get their learners. I mean, arent there just as many dangerous adult drivers? They cant discriminate against us youths like that!! Outrageous. Foomph. Is that decided then? What else could I write to them about? They should bring back banana man. Lol, I loved that show. I could complain that theres not enough gay people on TV. Some brainiac suggested a way to save water. Maybe I could complain about how hard the works getting. Nah, thatd lead onto the whole too much homework thing that everyone talks about. Or maybe I could just not complain at all. I could say John Howard is the coolest man on earth.. thatd go down well. I could say what a good job people are doing with saving water.. Nah, complainings so much more interesting.
Well I know youre all dying to know about my day coz im just that interesting. Well fujiko, Vicky, jong and I went to the city, mainly to buy school books for next year. Well we did that then had a look at the gardens for no apparent reason and we got some free food!!(highlight of my day) ill give it a plug here, coz you all live in Melbourne and really like greasy azn noodles: Yen sushi noodle 12 Centre Place Melbourne. But you cant just rock up and expect some free stuff, I only got the free food coz fujiko knew the owners. And thanks for the free lunch, I didnt get to say it in person coz it was too busy. Anywho, moving away from the free food, we went to south yarra, land of the rich people, and had a look around. We went into smiggle, I LOVE that place, and that KK something-something at Chadstone. For those who dont know its just a shop with really cool stationery. I got a clock for my Kris Kringle person. Pretty cool stuff. And dyu know what?!! That’s for my school KK, my KK for home, coz were all cheapos, is ANDY!! My auntys boyfriend!! Of all the people in the family. I hardly even know him. Oh well, all I know is that he has an R33 (!!) and hes Christian. And he likes the counting crows. Hmph.
Well we visited the Japanese bookshop before that. I understand my other friends complaints at that because everythings, well, Japanese.. I have nothing against japs, but if you cant understand it, then why bother? Jaja, outta line, ok ill go back in my hole. And alans obsession with sushi is kinda scary. I dont even like sushi. Hah, he woulda physically kicked me off the train if id said it out loud. Yeah, back to Japanese books, umm well yeah. theyre Japanese. Cartoon
pornos. Ahah.. hah.. ok, don’t bite my head off. Anywho we went into this other shop called dreams or something. Pretty cool. I wanted these cool spikey earrings that were dangly and silver and.. youd probably have to see it to get it, but they were awesome!! And $10. was I being a cheapo? Nah, I only have $50 to last me 2 weeks and CHRISTMAS IS COMING!! Yay, omg, im so excited!! I love Christmas, and bad as it sounds, I love the presents. But all is not bad, I like to give them too. I love writing out Christmas cards and all that!! so much fun. It’s a time when you go all selfless and buy stuff for OTHERS. Not an everyday thing. Dyu reckon its better to know whos buying something for you in KK or not? Coz we just got who we had to get a present for and my friend flick just comes bouncing up to me and said, I got you for KK, what dyu want.. hmm, great surprise there. Oh well, the person im buying for doesnt know yet.
Wow, dyu know what? This is nearly the end of the 4th page on word. Yay. Hopefully theres someone reading this or else itd be a waste of my time.. moof, oh well. I might read it later. I mean if my memory gets wiped out then I could read this and have my thinking patterns back.. well it sounds like people are coming upstairs soon and theyre those kinda people thatd think its weird to write in an online diary without the
internet. Well ill post it on later and hopefully it wont be too boring. Wow, if MSN was here, I wouldntve gotten past one page. Goes to show I can be half decent sometimes.
Kimo
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