One of my earliest memories was when I was really young and me and my sister and brother went to the back of the farm and there was a pile of kiwifruit even bigger than me, so we ate a heap of them even though they were for the cows. All I was wearing was my togs and gumboots but IDK why I was in my togs.
Probably no reason to go anon, but whatever
anonymous
July 20 2009, 07:20:10 UTC
I was about 13, at my computer in the den playing The Sims and drawing. Back then I was extremely insecure about my art skills. My sister, 18 months younger, came up to me and asked, repeatedly and in an obnoxious manner, "Who's that ugly person? Who's that ugly person? Huh? Who is that ugly person?" I ignored her and eventually got really fed up, because I thought she was asking about my drawing, calling it ugly. I loudly told her off and shooed her away by swiping my hand in her direction. It hit her and I knocked the wind out of her - which I didn't intend D:
She clutched her stomach and started gasping for air, then doubled over sideways on the floor. I FREAKED OUT and ran upstairs to tell my dad what I did and what I can do to help her and I cried for a long time.
Turns out she was just trying to inquire about The Sims :(
Re: Probably no reason to go anon, but whatever
anonymous
July 20 2009, 07:24:23 UTC
Yeah, I used to be SO MEAN to her when we were kids. It makes me feel bad. She didn't deserve it, I was just a brat and a bully. We get along alright now, we have tons of stuff in common, but it will probably take several more years for a really good bond forms between us. From her to me, anyway :(
when i was 16 me and my friend lived with this crazy guy who kept rats in his jumper, we slept in the same room and one night we all got drunk then went to bed and in the middle of night i woke up to my (male) friend screaming because this guy was trying to rape him.
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I ignored her and eventually got really fed up, because I thought she was asking about my drawing, calling it ugly. I loudly told her off and shooed her away by swiping my hand in her direction. It hit her and I knocked the wind out of her - which I didn't intend D:
She clutched her stomach and started gasping for air, then doubled over sideways on the floor. I FREAKED OUT and ran upstairs to tell my dad what I did and what I can do to help her and I cried for a long time.
Turns out she was just trying to inquire about The Sims :(
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