Time Travel.

I think it would be nice to go back to '99


When I was 3/4 I was jumping on my bed and I fell off and broke my wrist.
When I was 6ish I ran into the corner of a glass shelf in a store and cut my face right above my eye. Hah.When I was like 6 or 7 I went through a faze of saying "I were" and "You was"When I was 8, me and my friend almost got peed on by our other friend.
When I was 9, a mean boy broke my clearfile. Hahaha.
When I was 10, I had a ball kicked at me and I tripped on it and fell to the ground. Hah.
When I was 11, Carina and I almost got strangled to death- then pummeled with rocks by the boy that broke my clearfile.
When I was 12, Carina and I got out of class a lot by trying to teach the class bird to talk.
When I was 13, I was emo.
When I was 14/15 I stopped being friends with a few people, and it worked out well. For me.
When I was 16 my Mum asked me who I wanted as my guardian if she and my Dad died before I turned 18.

Sad / Happy / Embarrassing / Funny / Painful / Strange.
- whatever the emotion, these are things I remember.
And I will not let go of.

Hah.

I read other people's posts on these sorts of sites, and they're all deep and insightful,
and then I read mine, and my blogs on bebo, and they're like, stupid, and i don't know why /anyone/ would read them.
(Y)

i was watching Trading Spouses earlier, and there was one family (let's call them Lazy) who was like laid back, do what you want to do kinda family. And then another family ( Busy) was all sportfanatic, and busy busy busy.
anywho. busy mum was at Lazy's house and one of the kids got asked if they had any homework.
and it went a little something like this

~clears throat; American accent~
BusyMum: Have you got any homework you should be doing?
LazyGirl: Hah, um, -pause-, hah i guess i might have a bit of history.
BM: oh?
LG: hah, hahah, i'll just go get my backback then i guess, hah.
BM: -gives a weird look-
~a few minutes later; lazy girl strolls up~
LG: hah, hahahh. hah i guess i must have left my backpack at school. hah.
BM: hah.

it was funny
at the time

never ask me to tell you a story
cause they all end up like this.
shit.
ahahahh
im serious though. i couldn't recount a story interestingly to save my life.
:

ciao.