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Hello. An engineer in making. An amateur writer that dreams to publish a book someday. A fifteen years old teenager. Life is like a roller coaster, you've got to enjoy it. I write what I want here and it's up to you whether to judge it or not.  Readers
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Mom, let me go on that Ferris Wheel!
18:25
Monday, 16 April 2012


"Mom, let me go on that Ferris Wheel"

A phrase that I always said when my whole family went to a carnival. Ferris Wheel was the best part. My brother would be so excited, waiting in the line for us to go on the Ferris Wheel. It was a great time. Not like now days.

Two months and twelve days ago, I celebrated my 15th birthday. The day that I finally become a PMR candidate and the day where I should be start thinking my own future. My ambition, what I want to be someday. What will I be someday. A successful engineer or just a house maker?

I wish I never grew up. Growing up is the best time of our life but everything start to change when we grew up. I can play around with boys and girls when I was a kid but not anymore. As I grow up, feeling grew up too. I start to like someone and start avoiding boys. Just because I grew up.

When you were a child, all that you think was to be a teenager and then an adult, get a job,get married and so on. To be truth, being a teenager is really tiring. People around us will judge us from our appearance to our attitude. Even our exams results. Out of all thing, I wish I'm a child that everybody love.

No matter how I wish that I'm a child again, I know it will not happen. What I have to do now is sucked it up and move on.

I really miss my childhood. Running around and play with dirt. Fall down and crying looking for mom. Being pampered by my parents. No problem to think about and most important, I'm a happy kid.

As I grow up, I start to wish that I do certain things in certain age. After not doing it, that feeling of regret start to come. You know, you can play 'masak-masak' anymore when you're 15. It's so embarrassing! You can't play with dirt when you're 15. You can't cry and looked for your mom after someone embarrassed you. Everything that you do in your childhood, you probably can't do it anymore now. Unless you're 8 and you're reading my blog because that would be scary because you're just 8 and I'm talking about being a teenage here.

Look around and look what have been missing for you. You may not realize it now but someday, you'll miss your amazing childhood.





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