One friend told me she used pluck chewing gum to chew from under tables or wherever she finds any irrespective of who may have stuck it there when she was growing up. All I could utter was a dramatic disgusting adding the “ewwww” sound to make it look even more nauseating.
After my conversation with her, I found myself laughing to nothing, remembering all the equally appalling stuff I did when I was growing up— the truth is I did far worse but in a rather cunning and mischievous way.
Our childhood days are moments we reminisce and laugh at ourselves till tears sometimes struggle its way out of our eyes. The kind of home you grew up certainly determines whether your childhood days were adventurous and everything in between or otherwise.
A lot of these occurrences you may not be able to relate to if you were the “dada bee” when growing up— I mean if you had parents who had enough money to spare.
Many of us as grown as we are, are still nostalgic when we remember all the things we did as children. We did a lot of silly things out of ignorance, but now ,we remember and you ask yourself, “what the hell was wrong with me?”