We went to an amusement park yesterday.

I did not take any photos and am not guilty because of that. I said: "If I were to blog about the experience, AHHHH, WOOOO, WOOOOH would do." Which is true.

Today, I thought, taking rollercoaster rides actually reminds me of something.

On a sidenote, is 21-years-old too old to be considered as a teenager? Coz I really wonder where my teenage years went. People always say they want to relive their childhood. For me, I want to relive my teenage years. Because they weren't that beautiful, not angsty enough. Apparently, there were no reasons for teenage angst, and it's regretful how no opportunities came along for me to be rebellious for a couple of months or years. I had a happy teenage life. And I don't want a happy teenage life. GOSH.

Well....

Taking rollercoaster rides reminded me that I had wanted to be a real skateboarder. With punk hair.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.