Growing Up Bashed Up
Hmm.. been blogging about some random thoughts over the week, now they aren't really readable are they? Haha, it's for my own reference... like it's good when you look back on what you write and see how your mindsets change over time. It's quite a cool experience!!
I mean, like maturity seeps in on ya.. then you realise... "OH! I've got breasts!" or "Hmm... armpit hair sia..." that kinda thing. Maturity is actually like another way to say abnormal hair growth. And of course it means stuff like weight loss, height, character, more sports blah blah blah and all those stuff.
I remember how I thought I would never make it on without digimon. And when I think now, it's like haha... sure. Digimon. And sex to me at Primary 6 was holding hands. Then I realise it's impossible to diffuse any kind of reproductory cells through skin, so I changed my mine and thought it's by kissing. Cause maybe saliva had those cells. Imagine saliva that has sperms. LOL.
Now, 4 years down the road. Seems so damn fast huh? It's like more things happen between ages 13-16 than your life before that. Wohoh! And Mr. Acne has been accomapnying me since the beginning of Secondary Education, and we became very very very good friends during Sec 3... but now I can feel he finally wants to say goodbye. :] I won't miss him.
And this is my final work today in the art room! (Done out of boredom)... presenting my form teacher ELAINE LOW!
Well, haha... it's actually a group effort.