I miss being a kid. I miss swimming in the pool all day and not having a care in the world. I miss being excited about what’s on TV on Friday nights. I miss the last day of school for the year. I miss my brothers being my best friends. I miss it when everybody seemed the same and it wasn’t about what you looked like. I miss surprises. I miss having nothing to worry about in the world. I miss only having two feelings (Happy and Sad). I miss surfing at Anna Bay. I miss Sydney. I miss chocolate milk. I miss cheese toasties. I miss dancing at McCarthy studios every single day of the week. I miss dance competitions. I miss water slides. I miss falling over and getting stitches all the time and not caring. I miss riding go carts. I miss summer nights. I miss noticing the simple beautiful things in life. I miss Chester. I miss my family friends I have known my whole life and used to see everyday. I miss my nana and grandad & grandma and grandpa. I miss New Zealand. I miss wishing i was older. I miss the thrills of things that dont faze me now. I miss living in the momement. I miss singing as much as i used too.
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