Waiting as my heart drops, and my back begins to tingle. Finally could this be it

Tue, 19 Feb 2008 13:53:02 GMT

Well the content at the bottom is actually taken from my sister's blog, which is taken from somewhere else. Bet she doesn't know I visit her blog almost frequently.

Remember when "Getting High" meant swinging at the playground,
When "Protection" meant wearing a helmet.
When the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties and the worst thing you could get from girls was a cold.

Mom was your hero and Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth.
Your Worst Enemies were your siblings.
"Race Issues" were about who ran the fastest or a game of soccer meant Malays VS Chinese

"War" was only a card game.
The only "Drug" you knew was cough medicine.
Wearing a skirt didn't mean you were a "Slut".
The only thing you "Smoked" was the tires on your BMX bike.

The only thing that would "Hurt you" were skinned knees.
The only thing that could be "Broken" were your toys &
"Goodbyes" only meant until tomorrow...

Life was so simple and carefree, but what I remember most was wanting to grow up.
And now, all I want is to be a kid again."

- Anonymous

Should I give up
Or should I just keep chasing pavements
Even if it leads no where,
Or would it be a waste
Even if I knew my place
Should I leave it there.
Should I give up
Or should I just keep chasing pavements
Even if it leads nowhere

rubaye

Waiting as my heart drops, and my back begins to tingle. Finally could this be it