Full moon tomorrow, so beautiful. I'll be getting my braces tomorrow too.
The people at my estate are celebrating Moon Cake/Mid Autumn Festival now though. Time passes so quickly.
Two years ago, it rained during the celebrations. All the pretty latterns they hung up at the tree were drenched and soggy and probably disintergrated after exposure the relentless downpour from the sky. Each and every child's hearts turned dull and cold as the flame on the candle were put out.
Of course that didn't happen. I mean, yeah it rained and the latterns were all ruined, but nobody cried so that's fine. Well, nobody but me. And it's not because I'm weak and frail and so easily affected by the weather. I just felt really sorry that the efforts and time and money put in by the organisers were all wasted. It was really sad.
But at least it didn't rain last year or this year. Makes me happy to see the procession. Kids and their parents and grandparents just parading their funny latterns round the neighbourhood. Yeah, it's noisy with their chattering and the odd funny music their latterns can play. I don't know why they make all those funny electrical latterns that need no candle to light. Yeah, it's supposedly safer than those paper lanterns which will burn easily once the candle falls from its position. But what's the fun? Anyway, burning paper latterns still beats electrical shock from what seems to be a harmless toy. Hah. Or being irritated to death with the funny music. It's cute, but in an annoying way. Still, I wish I remember the name of that song that was playing. Some nursery rhyme turned song or one of those they always play during kindergarten. Drats. I wanted to spell that as kindergarden. I mean it's odd for the t to be pronounced as a d. I don't know. My English is lousy. So it my knowledge on those children songs. and what kids do nowadays.
My inner child is sixteen years old!
Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while
adults might just accept that, I know
something's gotta change. And it's gonna
change, just as soon as I become an adult and
get some power of my own.
How Old is Your Inner Child?
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The last time I did this (about 2 years ago I think) I was 10. Not bad, I've grown up 6 years in 2. Hah. Nevermind if I'm still physically older than my inner child. The next option is 45 anyway. I don't want to be THAT old.
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