Category: Let's talk
what was your worst memory of bieng a vchild?
mine? must have been in year 5. i tore up my geography book with out the teacher knowing. when she asked me where it was i didn't know what to say
Being out of my head on dope at 13 in class..falling off a pony when I was an experienced rider..saying feck off to a police man at 6yrs old and being deadly serious then realizing my mistake...falling off a stool in a resturaunt I was 7 and trying to be grown up..lol!
i've always loved horseriding!
He went round a corner and bucked exuberently and I went flying
Hmm, my most imbarrassing memory. Uh, probably has to be when I was seven. I was on national tv, and to cut a long story short, I told the whole country, that I had a boyfriend, then proceeded to tell everyone his name. He is four years older than me, his name wasnt' exactly popular in this country at the time, and as he is also blind, everyone who knew him, knew that I must have been talking about him. Never gunna live that down... My mum's got the bloody video!
what tv programme were you on?
hahahahah. Jim'll Fix It...
Hmmm. Let's see. When I was eight, I was sitting in class holding my scissors. I was wearing thin cottonish pants, and I wondered how sharp the scissors were. I didn't think they'd do any harm to the bants, but they did. I started crying, and my teacher asked what happened. The whole class heard me tell her. I had to walk around school the rest of the day with my pants scotch taped back together.
Hmm, I only remember two. One was when my parents' friend Bill was over at the house and I was sitting on his lap and sneezed on his nice Hawaiian shirt. The other, though I don't physically remember it, I saw it on a family video. It was my sister's wedding and not realizing how close to the camera I was, I got my face right up in the lens and declared loudly, "I have to go to the bathroom!" and thw whole family groaned and I heard a few shouts of "Thanks for sharing!" and my poor dad was asking my mom, "Will you... uh... take her?" *blushes*