Memory lane (#24)
Sometimes we need to take our mind back to our old days, especially our childhood days it was fun haha.....!
My childhood days were fun, rough and tough.
I remember most of my fun moment every time I feel depressed, it helps me get over it.
Football is my "hobby" I spent all my time playing football after school.
7:00 pm our study time, no one goes out of the house after that, I always conscious about that time, no matter how far I am, I will start to run until I reach home.
The funniest part is that, after having a long day playing soccer, I will just go straight to my seat without taking my bath.
My sister will start saying something that will make my dad get suspension about me.
Sometimes I will get flog or get a pardon and go to bed stinky hmmm.
Don't say was a dirty boy, I was just a little boy by then......"hahaha".
My dad is a teacher, he teaches at my class too by then.
My dad always takes me as an example in the classroom and out of the classroom.
Does moment in my teenage life was difficult, but also a benefit to me today.
Every Monday we have hurt mental in school with my dad, trust me I am the one he's going to ask the highest questions if I fail the consequences will be double for me.
I use to get a crush on some girls they too use to get a crush on me, one of them was "Fatmata Kalokoh" if you have a crush on me now don't get jealous that was my primary five levels.....Just fun hahaha!
Because of that, I study very hard.
The third one was when I can't control the way I play.
The one I'm about to tell you was the worst childhood experience ever in my life.
One day my dad went out, waiting for him for an afternoon syndicate class, during that period we start playing.
There was a dog at our house call "faith" she rushes at a girl and starches her, truly speaking I was the cause of that but it was not intentional.
My dad had about that and come home, take the girl to the hospital.
My dad came back home and attend to me, as soon I saw my dad I started crying at once.
That was the worst beating of my life, even tho I ask my dad to do In the name of God.
He opens the bible and turns to Proverbs 22v6, after that the flogging continues, on that day I feel like dying.
Don't petty me it passed already...Lol!
There are a lot of good memories
..... you know.
Like when I go out to play football I always refuse to wash the dishes, my sister will not give me food, I will snick and eat my dad's food "hahaha"
Is good sometimes to think about your old good days.
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