19 year-old male from England or Australia.|
One fateful day on Earth, a child was born. This child's name was Jake. His parents died in a car crash when he was 8, leaving him to fend for himself. He struggled just to find enough food to make it through the day. He had to fight many children for shelter, warmth and the all important money he needed. In his teenage years, Jake found a man in an expensive suit who seemed out of place. When the man's back was turned, Jake seized an opportunity (and the mans wallet) which had enough money to help him educate himself, and begin earning his own income. On an unrelated note, my name's Jake too and I like to play video games.
||TimeI was looking through my past journal entries today, and I realised a couple of things. |
1) My jokes really don't stand the test of time.
2) It's been two entire years since I did... well, anything.
Two years is a lot of time. It's 730 days, 17520 hours, 1051200 minutes or 63072000 seconds.
Why is this important?
Whenever I think back over a long period of time, I do my best to think about how I've changed and grown from then to now. And to be perfectly honest, I'm pretty damn proud of all the things that I've changed since my last journal post.
1) My profile picture.
2) ...Ask me again in two years.