FIVE DAYS IN SEVILLE WITH MY DAUGHTER
5 weeks ago
The ramblings, almost certainly not daily, of a thirty-something year old. I named it sillily (and knowingly). I'm not almost thirty three, I'm past that, but can't be bothered to change the name.
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When I was about six, I gave my neighbour girl a push on a merry-go-round and it made her topple over and fall and break her arm. I felt so bad as I KNEW I had not intended it, but she thought so, so I never visited her in hospital.
That was not nice of me. I have never forgotten my bad deed.
Oh I'm the same! Thats me. Through. And. Through.
Geli - I did something similiar - shot a piece of wire into the neighbour-boy's eye with my catapult! I felt so bad. Luckily the damage wasn't too severe. I shudder to think how badly it could've turned out!
Miranda - we are similiar in SO many ways xx
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