Not able to forget!!

Hmmmm Only one Accident of my father and luckily he was few of survivors, though badly injured That Night and seeing hi in Blood i cant forget and dont want to imagine But Thanks to allah that he was so kind on Us, He is really kind and Merciful

as far as i am concerned with, i dont remember any pleasant things. the only thing in my memory is the day i was afraid of s*****s. i am sure you can follow what i say. in my 11th std... this is my most unforgettable incident. but now i am happy and no more fear of s*****s...

there are many memories. most are related to my play time with my cousins. we were very close and used to have blasts during summer vacations.

Some Bad memories for me are my brother teasing me about werewolves, my mom in bed sick all teh time then passing away when i was 12. My step mom being mean to me. moving aroud so much i never stayed in a school for more than a year. Good memories: Christmas was always special. My mom had these beautiful figurines that she keptout on a shelf i loved them. My dad giving me all his change in his pocket.

My memory was when me and my friends get into trouble. That was an extra classes going on and very little of the students present. And two days after that day will be the government examination going on for the senior. The door for the hall was a metal door and the lock was not in proper way. So, the headmaster had lock it with a chain and a pad lock. That day me and 9 of my friends gets into the exam hall without teacher knowing it. We get thru the hall and to a air conditioner room. We played there and later 5 of them has left. Me and 4 of other don't really know anything. so we wants to go out too. before we get to run to the door, headmaster is there looking at us. OH~~~ It was really scary because we were just 13 years old that time. The teacher say he will lock us there and don't let us out. Let us stay there. Once he left, we quickly run to the door that we get in. Is difficult for us to get out!!! Two girl manage to get out and one of them had runaway. And one trying to pull the door and help us out. The teacher was here again and he hit on the girl. Scare us!!! haha.. teacher open up the door for us. We were scolded and later teacher gone, We laughed at each other..haha.. I still remember my leg is shaking for fear.. haha.. What a friend... haha..

Let's start with good things: My mom reading bedtime stories to us and my dad doing nightly prayers with us. My grammy being very active in our lives. I remember her bringing us KFC...the only time we were allowed to have it! My friends that I would bike all around the neighborhood with My other friend who we'd make us dances together. Okay bad things: My parents getting divorced Me getting molested by my uncle...