At about the age of 6 i asked my mother
what day it was. The reply was given in the form of a rather poor gag.
"ITS WEDNESDAY ALL DAY, DEAR"
needless to say the following wednesday i attempted to let my teacher know that i could go home at lunch time because today finished early.
It took me another 23 years to figure out that all days last 24 hours
Still we live in hope
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- My Mother used to tell me only the good die young and I would live to be 100+ years old because I was bad.— William
- I thought that days had 100 hours in them. Very surprised to hear there were only 24.— Cassiopeia
- When a "mean girl" in early grade school asked me if I was a virgin I answered "no I am catholic."— Hilary
- In kindergarden my friend told me that there were 24 hours in the day and 15 hours in the night.— Cari
- I once asked my mom if my grandma got wrinkles on her wrinkels when she bathed. Go figure....— Kitty
- I used to think the olden days came once every couple of yearsAnon