I HATE CHILDREN - a brief explanation about life at the age of 22
I HATE CHILDREN - a brief explanation about life at the age of 22 I am jealous of my young brother who is 7 years old. He called me the other day and showed me how much he enjoys this one web game, it was a funny game where you have to balance a toy car as it spins on top of a rotating disk. He likes to babble in english and surprisingly his english is not that bad. If he were to give an IELTS speaking test, he would range somewhere around 3.0 to 4.0, which is not that horrible considering he can't articulate his feelings properly and uses wrong words at the wrong time. His brain is still developing. Once when I was back home in Nepal he showed me the middle finger, just so, clueless about it's meaning, or at least I hope he was. So, why am I jealous of him? I mean who wouldn't be? Look at him. Look. He's small and a tiny tiny tiny human being. The whole world is his playground. He looks at the sky and sees faces in the clouds. He looks at the ground and it seems lik...