My childhood 🙂

My childhood !

When I was a child I still remember my dreams until now, many dreams are impossible, including the funny ones, and when I get older, dreams fade one by one.

One of my dreams was that I wanted to become a cleaner "do not make fun of my dream", because I was watching my mother always cleaning the house and decided between me and myself that I became like that I thought the cleaner was one of the finest professions but now I am sure that it is the finest and most honorable profession because God will keep them shadow Resurrection

"(Harming the road)"

I am a person who is ill with cleanliness because of my mother, and the aggravation of the disease with the days, I became a cleaner but I am not a municipal employee, but a cleaner on myself .... cleaner for the villains and inferior ... In any way I can handle the various types of waste Humanity .... I practice my profession and threw them out of my life so as not to get dirty from them.

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The second dream I wanted to achieve was to shout a famous football player, to keep my reputation inside our cursed area that only respected those who have money and fame, but my height prevented me from achieving my dream .....

When the coach, Haya, told me to warm up and on my way to the pitch, you said, Palm, we do not want you with us. We are here to teach football and not to teach basketball! With laughter played on the court embarrassed me and red and gente, I had promised my father that I will pass the first training, and expelled the evil parcels and was the cause of height! I was a young boy and I was not able to have sex with the mother of the coach. I used to fire the assailant since I was young. I said: All the people on the playground are sons of prostitutes. I said it in the way we say at the time but when writing I write prostitutes to sweeten the phrase a bit. The house was blown up and a wounded hand was carried in my dream bag, which crashed and was not realized, and here is the second dream that ended because of a despicable coach.

I also dreamed that I became a doctor, but it was a math thing that ended this dream. I was in secondary school. I hated the professor of abnormal mathematics who was talking during class about the secret habit and about the current generation's insolence and the intensity of his greed. On any word he says .... And one day he cried in his share there is a lot of this generation ambitious and non-rude and says: You are the biggest example, "Fulan", yes I wanted this writing to say my real name I do not know why but now I back down and I will not say My name is, .... The math teacher was very despicable and weak and abnormal believe me was giving a colleague a doctor He went to put him in the teachers' room and sent him many shovels and bought him from the impregnated institute, to go with him a trip on the roof, revealed the professor and said to my colleague Mubarak Mubarak and Mabruk ... You do not have much, I told him about what happened on the roof and that the professor of mathematics is gay. I smiled at the director and he put me out of the institute. I was well disciplined ... well, I joined another institute in one of the remote villages because of the sons of prostitutes. I became a doctor because of a lot and I did not realize my father's dream of becoming a famous player, but until now I have fought this life.

When I grew up I became a grudge against my dreams and I am a child. We have lost our lives and our rights have become dreams. Do you know what the dreams of most of my countrymen are? Escape from home! They left like me and were removed from the sons of prostitutes who were shattered by dreams, but left your contact with your mother only and tried to go to your place of departure is only worth .....