Worst Memories ( before ) - part one
2007-09-08 @ 20:42:17
I HATE THINKING ABOUT IT!
But maby I'll find some therapy in sharing it with You...
...I wanna tell you about the past.
I was a "normal" boy as many boys in our primary school... (oh, OK! There was smalll difference between us, no matter!). As everyone I had a best friend - his name was Mateusz.
I've known him before - we were on the same camping vacation one summer.
He was fantastic, he had all the toys I ever wanted to have. He was funny (I loved his jokes), we were always asmiled. I liked his parents too, especially his mother - she was fantastic mother, always ready to help, always had humor, and gave us many delicious cookies, candies and other sweets... I didn't know his father well, but he was a pleasant man with a funny bread and glasses, he was always asmailed (as we were).
Me and Mateusz played together long hours using his car models and LEGO blocks, later also some computer games. When school started we had sat together by one desk on classes... That was fantastic time! I was never worried about nothing...
(There was nothing to TRUELY worry about...)
...But the only thing I remember about me from childhood is that I was very, very materialistic, stupid, I didn't care about our friendship (as I would do today)...
[...]
OK, I have to end writing up today. Please forgive me my mistakes - I'm still learning. I promise I'll continue later!
But maby I'll find some therapy in sharing it with You...
...I wanna tell you about the past.
I was a "normal" boy as many boys in our primary school... (oh, OK! There was smalll difference between us, no matter!). As everyone I had a best friend - his name was Mateusz.
I've known him before - we were on the same camping vacation one summer.
He was fantastic, he had all the toys I ever wanted to have. He was funny (I loved his jokes), we were always asmiled. I liked his parents too, especially his mother - she was fantastic mother, always ready to help, always had humor, and gave us many delicious cookies, candies and other sweets... I didn't know his father well, but he was a pleasant man with a funny bread and glasses, he was always asmailed (as we were).
Me and Mateusz played together long hours using his car models and LEGO blocks, later also some computer games. When school started we had sat together by one desk on classes... That was fantastic time! I was never worried about nothing...
(There was nothing to TRUELY worry about...)
...But the only thing I remember about me from childhood is that I was very, very materialistic, stupid, I didn't care about our friendship (as I would do today)...
[...]
OK, I have to end writing up today. Please forgive me my mistakes - I'm still learning. I promise I'll continue later!