When I was 4, and learning to ride a bike, I used to get taken to the top of our driveway to ride down the small hill in it. So off I'd go, but, being the four-year-old I was, I was scared I would ride into the pond about 20m after the end of the driveway. So I would hard right to go perpendicular to the lake, about 2m off the driveway, and run straight into our little plastic table. I would do this, without fail, until my Mum decided that we should.move the table. Not sure why it took her so long :P
Another story:
Jump forward a fair bit in my life, to when I was about 10? 11? Somewhere around that. I was running around the church, waiting for pot-luck (pretty much a buffet table of food that every person participating has brought food to fill). They called pot-lick was ready, but I was on the wrong side of this fence. And there was no way I was going to go all the way around the church just for pot-luck. So I climbed the fence. And as I was sitting on it, I got hit with a little gust, enough to upset my balance, and I fell off. And fell 1m and broke my collar-bone.
we do stupid things sometimes.
You know, because this isn't very related to SK..
Anyways here's my tidbit.
Back in elementary school, sometime in October, I got a little bit if a stomach flu thingy. I remember feeling it on a Wednesday, then going home at lunch the Thursday after that, and staying home all of Friday. I was all better by the time it was Monday. But then the next year, same month, I got strep throat. I first felt it on Wednesday, went home Thursday lunch, and stayed home Friday. When I went to school Monday, I had Deja Vu. Then one of my friends pointed it out and I can never remember what I said.