The very first thing that I...uh...what was the question again?
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2the9s said: The very first thing that I...uh...what was the question again?
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Paisley said: I remember being at a playground at around five years old, playing on the monkey bars when this little boy came up to me and asked me if I wanted to play house
Trust me, there's worse! When i was five...only in PREP i had these grade one boys chasin me around the playground tryin to flip up my skirt n touch my I guess somethings never change No hablo espanol,no! Pero hablo ingles..ssii muy muy bien... Missy Quote of da Month: "yeah, sure, that's cool...wait WHAT?! " | |
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lilmissmissy said: Paisley said: I remember being at a playground at around five years old, playing on the monkey bars when this little boy came up to me and asked me if I wanted to play house
Trust me, there's worse! When i was five...only in PREP i had these grade one boys chasin me around the playground tryin to flip up my skirt n touch my I guess somethings never change | |
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Paisley said: lilmissmissy said: Paisley said: I remember being at a playground at around five years old, playing on the monkey bars when this little boy came up to me and asked me if I wanted to play house
Trust me, there's worse! When i was five...only in PREP i had these grade one boys chasin me around the playground tryin to flip up my skirt n touch my I guess somethings never change No hablo espanol,no! Pero hablo ingles..ssii muy muy bien... Missy Quote of da Month: "yeah, sure, that's cool...wait WHAT?! " | |
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to the beginning of time or last Thursday, which ever came first . [This message was edited Wed Dec 10 19:07:23 PST 2003 by Sweeny79] In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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I have snap-shot memories right back to when I was a toddler, many associated with more traumatic events (not of being beaten etc, my parents were cool).
I remember running across the road when I was 20 months, I fell and hit my head on the gutter and required stitches. I have more similar memories to that. Explains alot eh? When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading. | |
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My earliest memory is my first day in school, i remember the teacher laughing at a boy who asked which foot each sock went on!
Couldn't understand what was so funny at the time! | |
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getting a bath in the bathroom sink
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i remember attempting to escape from day care and burnin my bottom lip on the metal part of a hot popcorn popper. both of those events happened when i was about 4 or 5 years old.
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Back to some very disturbing ones, I do recall. | |
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bkw said: I have snap-shot memories right back to when I was a toddler, many associated with more traumatic events (not of being beaten etc, my parents were cool).
I remember running across the road when I was 20 months, I fell and hit my head on the gutter and required stitches. I have more similar memories to that. Explains alot eh? Dat reminds me of sumfin dat happened to me I remember I was four and i was playin "rollypollies" on da floor...or was it "sandwich" i dunno sumfin like dat which required rollin around crazily on da floor No hablo espanol,no! Pero hablo ingles..ssii muy muy bien... Missy Quote of da Month: "yeah, sure, that's cool...wait WHAT?! " | |
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I remember -- not distinctively, but in a haze of images, sounds and colors -- boarding and being on a plane to visit my father's side of the family in Nashville when I was about 3.
I've heard a theory that we usually don't remember things in earnest until we learn to speak. Before that, we have no real psychological means to ascribe the random images we see to words and definitions we understand. As our vocabularies extend, our capacity to file and recall data increases. It makes sense that many of our earliest memories, then, have to do with physical violence, spankings, etc., because among the earliest things human children learn are the dichotomies of comfort & pain and behavior & discipline. [This message was edited Wed Dec 10 20:31:55 PST 2003 by Lammastide] Ὅσον ζῇς φαίνου
μηδὲν ὅλως σὺ λυποῦ πρὸς ὀλίγον ἐστὶ τὸ ζῆν τὸ τέλος ὁ χρόνος ἀπαιτεῖ.” | |
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I remember when I was 3 getting my face busted open by a swing I walked too close to. It cut me from the right corner of my mouth to the corner of my right eye. Luckily I had a great doctor and the only scar is at the corner of my mouth and you only see it if you look hard. To this day I have never gone to the hospital again for stitches. Unfortunately I remember more of the bad things from growing up than the good. I wonder why? | |
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Lammastide said: I remember -- not distinctively, but in a haze of images, sounds and colors -- boarding and being on a plane to visit my father's side of the family in Nashville when I was about 3.
I've heard a theory that we usually don't remember things in earnest until we learn to speak. Before that, we have no real psychological means to ascribe the random images we see to words and definitions we understand. As our vocabularies extend, our capacity to file and recall data increases. It makes sense that many of our earliest memories, then, have to do with physical violence, spankings, etc., because among the earliest things human children learn are the dichotomies of comfort & pain and behavior & discipline. [This message was edited Wed Dec 10 20:31:55 PST 2003 by Lammastide] Excellent theory | |
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I remember playin in tall grass when i was 3 and the next door neigbours putty tat scratched my thumb...and i just remember starin at the scratch...and not tellin anyone cause i really wasnt allowed near the grass No hablo espanol,no! Pero hablo ingles..ssii muy muy bien... Missy Quote of da Month: "yeah, sure, that's cool...wait WHAT?! " | |
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