It was an accident; I swear! I don't go around shoving people into walls to create holes in them. I promise! Besides, it's only happened once.
I was only ten or eleven, you know, and I was just being a kid. So was my sister. And like all little kids do, we were rough-housing, and shoving each other, spinning in circles...
And then I pushed her backward. She fell into the wall.
She stepped away from the wall...
And there was a hole punched into it in the shape of her back.
I totally freaked out--crying, guilt, despair, depression, thoughts of running and hiding, you name it, I had it.
So yes, I was like, grounded for the rest of my life with no computer privileges, and I was practically glued to my parents' sides, not to mention the $75 I had to pay to have a friend replace the section of the wall.
But it was an accident! I swear!