Random Shit

Childhood

I wish I was seven again. I would describe that year and the years before that as my happy place. I missed how simple life used to be. I miss playing soldiers under the hot sun every summer with my cousins. I missed the Times that we spent thousands of pesos to play Left 4 Dead, Counter Strike or Minecraft in Punk Station. I miss how we used to fight over the most ridiculous things. I miss how we used to built houses. Most of all, I missed how life used to be.

I treasure those memories greatly. I hated it when I realized that we grew apart into different kinds of people. But that's how life is. We still acknowledge each other but it's not the same anymore. We have mini reunions but those usually end up badly (like the time *censored*had a huge wound on his knee)

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I just had to say this after I stalked my old Facebook account SabandalxBasuel