When a famous poet named Taylor Mali visited my school, he encouraged us to write old memories that we could remember.
- I remember fracturing my finger when I was 7. My cousin fell on it.
- I remember fracturing my toe when I was 9.
- I remember falling and scraping my knees, whilst I was carrying Louise, last week.
- I remember riding on my scooter and falling off and scraping my knees yet again when I was 8.
- I remember getting my iPod Touch, I was so very very very thrilled.
- I remember meeting David Archuleta, I was extremely nervous.
- I remember snorkeling and seeing a shark I got scared and swam away.
- I remember breaking my AC when i was 4, by poking a stick in it.
- I remember drinking milk on my white sofa, whilst my father was rubbing my little little head, when I was 1 and a half.
- I remember hitting my father’s hand when I was 5, because I didn’t want to go in the new driver’s car that my father just hired.
- I remember when I was 5, my brother, my cousin and I were jumping on my brother bed, my brother’s bed, my brother’s bed. My cousin jumped and hit his head on the edge of the window. His head started bleeding.
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