Me: Mom can I play my PlayStation? Mom: Tomorrow you can play *12AM hits* Mom: What are you doing playing video games so late? Me: You said I could play tomorrow
me and the boys: [sneak: 100] sneaking in the school while recess was on so we could feel like ninjas when the staff do sweeps across the halls... when we hear the teachers foot steps we scramble to hide under desks, benches or on top of lockers, bookshelf's and behind chairs, coats, curtains and even darting into closets and empty class rooms... [objective: survive til bell rings]
What adults see and what kids see is so true, I’d always play with my toys pretending these heroes are saving the day from someone destroying the universe
I remember when I was 8 years old I had a lot of toy cars and I made each car have roles. And literally I felt like it was a war between the toy cars and damn it felt so realistic. Well atleast for me
These are so relatable, it's almost disturbing. This was exactly what my childhood was like, using the laundry basket to become a turtle, using the dinner table to become a cave miner, all that.
6:25 im 17 now and still love collecting hotwheels, lego, beyblade.. I don’t use carpet with road.. im build it by myself with bunch of box for building and arrange it across to make a city.. 🤣.. ahhh what’s a sweet memories 😊
I always hated it when I really wanted to go home, my parents saying "just a few more minutes," when they're actually spending two hours talking to their friends. I also once thought Texas had a clear shore, yet still acknowledging the fact that Mexico is attached to it.
7:43 ..Okay but literally every time i wanted to go on the playground, that annoying little kid always did that and i got so annoyed i just started to climb up the slide.
The car one is true. Every time I see a toy car, I always think of it exploding randomly and causing a chain with other cars nearby. Then I imagine police sirens coming toward the scene and checking to see if anyone is dead, along with firetrucks and ambulances coming to put the fire out and checking for anyone under the debris. It's just how my mind is, sorry.
When I was 7, whenever my parents brought up Buffalo, NY, where they once lived, I always wondered why anyone would live in a place where buffalo roamed freely.
I'm 11 and I hate toys, other than my Rubik's Cube. I took a mental age test and my results: 42 Years Old Mentally. When I saw the results, I was like 'that explains why I'm hate toys and other children stuff'. Once I was at the mall, this random kid came up and just blocked my way as if he is a toll booth, I just ignored him and he was throwing tantrums, ugh, why do kids under the age of 7 always annoy me
I loved taking laundry baskets and sitting in them. Most people were turtles, but I would sit down and shake the basket vigorously with my body and pretend I was a sailor. Fun times :D
4:38 literally u are the king and everyone in the class sets up their desk in a rectangular shape And for ur 5 friends they get the best chairs in the entire school as a kid The red comfy chair The teachers chair The stull chair The special black chair(non-racism) The plastic chair with the golden star on it
At school the song "let it go" randomly started playing after lunch and All the girls went to the place where you could hear the music Clearly and started singing along (I did to) because it reminded us of our childhood
3:38 my momma did that once too lol. I was terrified of needles when I was younger. That time she told me if I didn't cry while they took a blood sample, we would go out and get smoothies. I scored an awesome smoothie and some new- found confidence that day 🥤 >v
0:21 omg this happened to me when I was 13 🤣 It was like 5 in the morning on January 2012 and when I saw the moon outside I literally thought the same 🤣
Moms when they have to take care of the kids (because dad is away): No you can’t text your friends! You have to have human interaction! Dads when they have to take care of the kids (because mom’s away): Go on the floor with the knife covered in ketchup and I’ll squeeze some on you. I’ll send it to mom in a bit