Koopa, Everyone in the topic was agreeing with xxxxkill and OP, and still are. No one agrees with your views including yourself.You are running in a cirlce and not getting anywhere besides what in that circle. You have no goal with your trolling, nor do you wish to stop at any point. You may as well be spouting "Umad" over and oer and over because what you are actually saying has about the same effect. Now onto my first Childhood memory.
The first thing I can remember, as far back as I can remember, is just a simple memory. Now believe me, this is not my first memory, it is just the first one where there are no gaps or anything. I'm sitting in my mom's car, and we are going down the driveway. I look out the window into my yard, and then up at the sky. To the East, the sky is black and the stars are just starting to form. To the west, the sky is bright pink. It's just like that. I remember feeling so happy at that sight. I asked my mom, maybe 5 years ago, if she remembered it, and she said that it was one of the coolest things she had ever seen, and that it had happened when I was about to start kindergarten. My first day of school was amazing. I made a ton of new friends and knew half of the class's names. I went to an after-school care program called CKC. It was my dream; Legos and K'nex and little army soldiers and board games. There was an older kid, Who I later found out was named Randy, building a tank out of legos. I went over to him and said "Hi". He then proceeded to shout "Go away!", which I didn't understand, so I stayed. He finished his tank a few minutes later, and when he went to pick it up off the table, bumped into me and dropped it, breaking it into like 100 pieces.He then Shouted "forgeter!" and as I was crying and apologizing for something that wasnt really my fault, he punched me. And I dont just mean like a little hit, I mean full force knuckles. Broke my nose. And my childhood.