I was just talking to Liv on how old I felt and I remembered that when I was a kid, I thought a decade was a looooong time. When I hit age 10, I already felt old for having to live for 10 years.
I used to sleep on this old creaky bunk bed and every night I would think there are monsters with long hair, green face, long nose, sharp teeth and long and shapr nails underneath the mattress and the moment I go to sleepy, their hands would come out and kill me.
Didn't get sleep for a while.
Oh and Santa. I didn't know it was my mum who was putting in the gifts so I asked for a real rabbit. The next morning I got a plastic toy; it wasn't even a rabbit, it was the Pink Panther. I still remember thinking something along the lines of "I KNOW I have one of these somewhere..."
memories of yesterday; because you've left me at the beginning
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