It Was An Accident!

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!