One thing that always confused me as a kid was when one day ended and another began. So, I came up with the theory that "today" ended, and "tomorrow" began whenever I happened to wake up in the morning, be it 7am or 11:56.
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- I was never able to get a good answere as to what hour of the day "evening" actually began— Tad
- I used to believe that everything you flushed down the toilet ended up in "Hell".— Abi
- When I was about 3-5 I thought I could shave like my dad and I ended up cutting myself all over. — Matt
- i thought that we were just a big story book that ended when we died— samantha
- I used to believe that life was like a tv show and that the world ended when I died.— mortimer x
- I believed that numbers eventually just ended. That they stopped somewhere after 1000.— Jamis