To the Oldies

Once in my boredom, I took an online quizzing game that can determine how old a person is mentally. I answered each question with all honesty according to how I'd actually react on situations given. And the result? It says: "Ever heard of the saying small things amuse small minds? That's you. You have the mentality of a 3-year old kid." I should feel bad about it since I'm actually 22 now. But no. I'm even proud of it because somehow even with the small minded kid that I am, and with my very limited knowledge about things and stuff, I still try to understand situations and try to see them in different light, though in a childish way. But I still make my friends smile in my own little ways.

Now what I am trying to say is that the world of the grown-ups is so complicated that smiles and laughter are a bit scarce. And before it starts, fun has to end. Is it because their minds have grown too big that one world can no longer contain them? or Is it because their brains are too full of knowledge that makes them hang up like a virus-filled computer system making them not to function well? I mean, they're too busy with alot of stuff that they've become too tired to sort things out of what to think about what and who. Why can't it be a child's world then? A world where there isn't much complications. Where work is not work but play. Where problems and trials are faced without fear. And where there's no room for hates and doubts. It's a stress free world isn't it?