a bit of imagination.

some random fact on my childhood:

i had this imaginary friend that made me fell from this kiddy train in timezone.

(she told me it's funner to ride in the second story of the train and when i tried to get out of the first story the train moved)

i knew the word 'fork' from an imaginary airplane that landed in my house. (the airplane people told me that 'poci teh' --which are really teapots-- are called fork in english)

i talked to this telephone toy and talk english with this 'Kevin' guy. it's really just some worthless babbling.

these actually leads me to recent thoughts that maybe, just maybe, i have the slightest hint of autism. (or at least used to) (crazy thought. i know.)

but i read in that Twilight Children book that most kids have imaginary friend(s) and they usually live in their own imaginary world. they usually grow out of it. some brings it to adolescence and even adulthood, but that doesn't mean they have autism.

so, yeah. just some silly thought then.