The worst thing... let me think. I can name some bad things.
I was with my friend Tim. It was winter, and we were by the road, in a big but tight curve, and where standing on a big rocky area, with forest around us. And we where throughing snowballs at cars. It was fun, and they werent filled with stones or anything. But then whe both through one each at the same ca, and one hit the back window and one hit right were the drivor is...
He stopped his car and got out a yelled then started to chase us. I was so scared. But it felt so great in a way. Now Tim has moved
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When I was just a little kid, with my friend. We had water guns, and I desided to shot into a emty bird house on a tree. Well then I found out it wassent emty...I feel so bad!! To make things worths, my "friend" (wich is just plain old cruel now a days) told my dad later on, and I got yelled at. THat was probebly good that I got yelled at actualy. But why did that idiot tell him!?
*Goes to pet my dog Maggie. She is doing the puppie eye trick*