Mirando hacia atr谩s en el tiempo, pude generar un recuerdo real sobre mi infancia mientras le铆a la iniciativa que se cre贸 en esta comunidad. Los recuerdos de la infancia a veces son los mejores para m铆 y hay ciertas razones por las que elijo decir eso. ... Mientras era un ni帽o peque帽o, hay algunas cosas que actualmente no puedo hacer solo porque ya no soy un ni帽o y seguir谩n siendo cosas de ni帽os ...
A veces, cuando voy a un lugar y veo a algunos ni帽os haciendo cosas como esta, solo me r铆o y me trajeron recuerdos... Ahora d茅jame llevarte en un viaje sobre el olor de mi infancia...
Siempre digo que tengo muchas ganas de disfrutar de ser un ni帽o, pero la vida no respeta a ning煤n hombre, sigue y todos tenemos que seguir tranquilos. Recuerdo un incidente que a煤n permanecer谩 claro en mi cabeza y lo que sucedi贸 ese mismo El d铆a fue muy divertido y al mismo tiempo no divertido tambi茅n..
Siempre quise tener una bicicleta porque sal铆a mucho a hacer los mandados y luego le dije a mi pap谩 que me comprara una bicicleta, pero 茅l me promet铆a que me conseguir铆a una con diferentes condiciones, las cuales segu铆a cumpliendo, pero luego me di cuenta. que 茅l simplemente no quiere que use la bicicleta probablemente no estar谩 tan tranquilo conmigo conduciendo imprudentemente...
Me acerqu茅 a un amigo y le dije que necesitaba una bicicleta y por qu茅 la necesitaba... as铆 que decidi贸 compr谩rmela con el dinero que gana en la tienda de su hermano. A la larga, ten铆a una bicicleta para m铆 solo y estaba tan feliz de tenerla. Esa noche me fui a casa feliz porque era un sue帽o para m铆 y luego fue como si tuviera un autom贸vil. y deber铆as entender lo abrumado que estar铆a...
Desde entonces, he estado tan ansioso por hacer cualquier tipo de mandado que cualquiera pueda querer enviarme porque tengo mi bicicleta all铆 para ayudarme a correr sin estresarme. La parte m谩s molesta de tener una bicicleta entonces era el, fue literalmente la causa principal de la mayor parte de mi castigo porque estaba obsesionado con eso. Lo tom茅 incluso cuando quiero ir al siguiente estr茅s y cabalgar茅 a lo largo de las distancias para poder divertirme. ..
Un d铆a, me enviaron a hacer un recado y este es el d铆a en que mis padres se enojaron tanto con mi acto infantil. Mi mam谩 me mand贸 a moler pimienta del barrio y me dijo que no fuera con la bicicleta sino que siendo el mejor ciclista que soy, jajaja, me fui con ella sin avisar y me fui a moler la pimienta..
En mi camino de regreso, ca铆 en un gran hoyo mientras intentaba mostrar mis habilidades de derrape y la pimienta que fui a moler se derram贸. Entonces me di cuenta de que estaba acabado 馃榾馃榾 y comenc茅 a pensar en una serie de historias que contar铆a, pero recuerdo que como tengo la bicicleta conmigo, no hay cantidad de historias que contar茅 que cuenten. Fui directamente a mi casa y les dije que me golpearon unos tipos que estaban jugando, pero de inmediato mi mam谩 ni siquiera hizo muchas preguntas.. me dio una fuerte paliza que durante d铆as ni siquiera record茅 que ten铆a una bicicleta Ni siquiera te acerques a eso ... jajaja gracioso verdad 馃槂.
Desde entonces, he sido muy cuidadoso en mis tratos y eso realmente me ha ayudado en estos momentos muy presentes y en alg煤n aspecto de mi vida. Los padres son realmente los mejores maestros que han ayudado a los ni帽os a construir su vida como ni帽os. ..
Looking back in time , I was able to generate some real memory about my childhood while I was reading the initiative that was created in this community.. childhood memories are sometimes the best for me and there are some certain reasons which I choose to say that... While I was a young kid, there are some things that presently now I could not do just because I am not a kid again and they will remain to be a kids thing..
Sometimes when I go to a place and see some kids doing stuffs like this, I will just laugh and they they brought back memories for me... Now let me take you on a journey about the smell of my childhood...
I always say I really want to enjoy being a child but life is not a respecter of any man, it keeps going and we all have to follow soothe.. I remember an incident which will still remain clear in my head and what happened that very day was very hilarious and at the same time not funny also..
I have always wanted to have a bicycle because to do go out on errands so much and then I told my dad to get me a bicycle but he kept promising me that he will get me one with different conditions which I kept meeting but I then realised that he just doesn't want me to use the bicycle probably he will not be so at rest with me driving it around recklessly..
The I reached out to a friend and told him I needed a bicycle and why I needed it.. so he decided to get it for me from the money he earns from his brothers shop. In the long run, I had a bicycle to myself and I was so much happy that I have it.. That night I went home being happy because it was a dream come through for me and then it was just like me having a car, and you should understand how overwhelmed I would be...
Ever since then, I have been so eager to go for any form of errands that anyone might want to send me because I have my bicycle there to help me run them without stressing myself.. The most annoying part of me having a bicycle then was the , it was literally the main cause to most of my punishment because I was obsessed with it.. I took it around to even when I want to go to the next stress and I will ride along to distances so that I can just enjoy myself..
One day, I was sent on an errand and this is the day which I got my parents so annoyed with my childish act. My mom sent me to grind pepper from the neighborhood and she told me not to go with the bicycle but being the best bicycle rider I am, lol, I went with it without giving them a notice and I went to grind the pepper..
On my way coming back, I fell into a big pit while I was trying to show my drifting skills and the pepper I went to grind poured away. Then I realised that I am done for馃榾馃榾 and I began to think of series of stories I would tell but I remember that since I have the bicycle with me, there is no amount of story I will tell that will count.. I went home straight and told them I got hutted by some guys that were playing around but immediately my mom didn't even ask much questions.. she gave me a serious beating that for days I didn't even remember I had a bicycle because I couldn't even go close to it..lol funny right 馃槂.
Ever since then, I have been so careful in my dealings and that has really helped me to this very present moments and in some aspect of my life.. Parents are really the best teachers which has help children build up their life as a child...
