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I couldnt sleep the other night, and I was tossing and turning. I tumbled right off the bed and onto the floor. The fall kinda stunned me (Hey, it was dark, and unexpected) so imagine my suprise when a heavy-ish weight plunked on my back.
I broke my cousine Ahmed's fall.
For the weirdest reason, he was wearing shoes, so that kinda added some to the shock value of his arrival. I tried to wake him up.
He snored and sucked his thumb.
*half grins*
I am glad he is small for his age. <.<;;;
If something gets lost in translation, how can you find it?
And would you want it back, after where it could have been?
For the longest time, I have been wondering if I am an adult or a kid. I think I feel like a mature kid, but my mom is forever yelling that I need to be mature, to grow up.
I dont want to be a stuffy adult, I dont think I have it in me. But I think people expect something of me, because they think I am an adult. Like here, for example, I feel I am more expected to sit around with the adults and talk about sometimes boring stuff, when I would much rather run off and play games with the kids.
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