18 February

Remember how it was like when we were children? when everything was so simple and we thought we could be anything we wanted to be? When happiness was looking into the coinbox at the end of a week and discovering that there was enough coins in there to buy us a lolipop or a chocolate bar?

Honestly, I kinda miss those days. Maybe I'm lazy but I like to make things simple. Full-stop. No need to consider consequences, achieve targets, deal with people in a politically-correct way just to avoid possible clashes with them, worry about worldly possesions. The sort of simplicity of life that children get is so worthy of envy sometimes.

But then I'm speaking from an out-of-teenage-and-rapidly-aging point of view. The younger me might object. Hmmm.