We never liked it when the oldies talked about "the good old days". They called it the "glory" days even. But today, I somehow kind of connect as I talk to myself about the good old days. When I thought I was pretty and I could conquer the world. When I thought I was smart and can talk to anybody about anything. Tell you what, I'm not belittling myself right now, and I'm not pitying myself either. But today just gave me an understanding as to why they liked talking about days past. One is probably because it was such a satsifying event, and really, the kids of the new generation won't know how glorious it was anyway (since we tend to blow it out of proportion in our heads) and two, well, it makes them or today, even me feel better.
I dunno, I like them good ol days. I liked them when they were simple and good and just appreciated.
Just them good 'ol days.
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