Teenagers scare, the living shit out of me...

Friday, October 24, 2008

Here's one of my entry for my Literature Journal which I've submited to Madam Naga this morning...
It is correlated with the novel "The Secret Diary of Adrian Mole"...

"Looking back through my past naive teenagers years, sometimes I wonder why I did all of those stupid things that only teenagers would make. I feel embarrass now when I suddenly realize that all that had been done then was pointless and irrational. Nevertheless, I never regret all of the things that I did because most of them were extremely fun and some of them taught me to be wiser and more matured. I remember how I crashed to a static lorry because I thought I was psychic and able to ride a bicycle with my eyes closed. It won me a trip to the clinic, a few stitches and hours of mom’s nagging. Not to mention my humiliating teenager love life. I got interested with this cute looking girl and wrote her a letter which did not resemble a love letter at all. In the letter I drew a self portrait of myself (which did not resemble myself at all because I sucked in drawing then) waving at her with a dialogue balloon saying, “If you can guess who am I, then we would be together forever”."

Yati read the entire journal and said...
"I want to publish your book"

...I am the king of crap...