Childhood Story 2: The Demonic Me.

I did blogged about my childhood story.

So, to continue from that part...

I like friends, I like hangout.
Since Brotherhood is the motto.
We stayed back after school,
We went for lunch together,
We played basketball together.
We went to eat Tau hua together.
And we waited for bus together.

Then...
Some got their bike license and went out on their own with those who have bikes.
Some got girls friends and disappeared from sight.
Some camped in cybercafe.
Dino practiced basketball everyday.

And so,
As a kid with identity crisis and adolescence problem
who is in need for attention and care,
tested Marlboro in an alley near the school.

Because I smoke...
I got to know new friends who are also smoking in the alley,
Because I smoke...
I got to know older friends who smoke in cybercafe,
Because I smoke...
I can just know someone in the alley by asking, "Do you have a light?"


At one point...
I just fucked when I don't like that person's face,
I kicked that punk who block the entrance and fight until my uniform was tore,
I tried to force a kiss on a girl, (but I ended up didn't kiss her okay?)
I screamed at the small primary school kids who annoyed me,
I pushed away beggar kids at Bon Odori, (DAMN SINFUL LAR ME!)
I was on the process of stealing my friend's girlfriend.
I tried to throw a chair at a teacher, (That time they know I got something wrong, and two three fellows run to me to hold me down while I took up the chair after shouting at the teacher 0.0)

OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!
Did I really did all these???????


Hmm... trying to remember all those things sure take a lot of energy.

So... Continue other time.