Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Suddenly got this urge to post about childhood.
those days in primary school.
We like to challenge see who can run the fastest.
And there are supposed to be " different ways" to run.
Each "way" with a different hand shape.
Is said that each moves has it "special" way of running.
You are supposed to open ur hands and fingers straight and is called something like "iceman style"
HAHAS!!
then then..
u crouch ur fingers like a lion and is called something like "lion style"
and using ur 3 fingers (index, middle and idk wad is de other finger called) u create something like the claws of an eagle and is called "eagle style"?
HAHAS.. how foolish were we those days.. still really thinking that there is such crap.
i used to be a strong believer in thingys like these coz i tink there is a difference?
HAHAS.. den i tink is like pri4
Some new transfer kid came to our class.
he run like fast!!! and my best friend actually told me he "figured it out" how he run so fast.
HE said his style is like some weired style which uses de "wind" to make him run fast.
WOW.. i tought wind turbulences and pressure are supposed to be use for helping planes fly?
since when izzit the hands can act as the wing of a plane and make use of the wind to help ppl run faster.

HAHAHA!! come to think about it, i actually believed all these without a single doubt..
aahhh.. those were de days.
the days where we played with country erasers.
the days where even a small rubber ball can be fun for hours and hours.
the days where people can "dun friend" ppl and tok to each other de next second.
the days where buying de newest pens/pencils is the dopest thing to do.
the days where using different "hand techniques" can make u run faster.
the days where tamiya cars are still so trendy.

LOLS.. wait!!!! is it only me or u people been through this type of thingy before.
please say yes.. dun make my childhood sounded so foreign.
HAHAS.. now as we grow up.. i really laugh my ass out juz thinking of all those stupid acts we did.. HAHAHS!!!













A happy childhood has spoiled many a promising life.

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