My memory blows. Bad. I hate it. I figure when I'm old (and if I can remember how to work a computer) I'll come back here and reminisce over all the randome things I remember...... At my first elementary school, left handed kids were segregated from the rest of the class like there was something wrong with them. I wanted to be Cindy Lauper when I grew up. The first fight I ever got into was over who was gonna be Wonder Woman. My brother pushing me while I was runnin' in the street and when I hit the concrete, I broke my arm....or should I say HE broke my arm. Bustin' my ass tyrin' to do a wheelie on my bicycle and I flipped over on myself....my brother carried me all the way home. Giving a boyfriend in middle school a necklace of hickeys at the arcade.....ew. The second time I met J, he told me I had to break up with my boyfriend or he was gonna beat him up.....I dumped him that night. The first time I met J I called him somethin' rude and he flipped me off. ...