I miss being a child. I miss playing around and doing nothing all day just running around and having fun.
Spontaneously I find myself at Orava, my second home. It's uncle Charlie's birthday and my cousins had their birthdays a few days ago, so we decided to come and pay a visit this morning instead of the usual call. When i'm here, I can't help
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We had no computers, cell phones, Red Bull, even though we too drank sweet sodas and ate a lot of candy. We were running and playing games outside whereas the kids that age today hang around in a freaking shopping mall, with all the stupid trendy clothes and make-up and handbags. ARGH. And they all look like clones of each other.
On an entirely random note, orava means squirrel in finnish.
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I abhor when twelve or thirteen year old girls that look older than they are put on slutty clothes, tons of make-up and lie about their age in the city, making out with guys way older than them and all this jazz. it's disgusting. Hell, at their age I was walking out my dog, watching movies, reading books and hanging out with friends close to home and actually acting my age.
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A s tou generaciou mas pravdu.. tiez som rada ze som takto vyrastala... neviem co urobim s mojimi detmi... ale snad budeme vela chodit na dedinu k jazeru a nebudu sediet pri compoch.. bo im zakazem vazne... neviem si predstavit mat takeho Filipa doma :S
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