Up until a few years ago I used to try to go back in time - Normally when my family went on holiday. When we arrived at the hotel or wherever, I would stand still outside trying to remember everything about that moment, the sounds, the smells, everything. At the end of the holiday I would then stand in exactly the same place and imagine I had just arrived, desperately trying to make myself believe that I had gone back in time to the start of the holiday. How pitiful.
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- I used to think my birthday was a holiday everybody celebrated ]w]— Rin
- I used to believe Turkey day was a Turkish holiday. Then why are we celebrating it in America?— Lecia
- I used to think my birthday was a national holiday and the whole world celebrated it— アノン
- I used to think being on holiday meant that you were moving house temporarily, like with a change of address.Anon
- I thought the holiday was called "Merrychristmas" so I would tell people "happy merrychristmas"Anon
- I used to think that adam and the ants' stand and deliver was 'stand in your liver'.....— wook