Journal 1B: Learning to Lie

-When I was 3 years old, I was climbing a wall in my brother’s room, then I fell which led to a permanent scar on my right arm. As a young infant, I saw my brother climb the wall in his room and I wanted to emulate him. When I was nearly at the top of the wall, I fell and my right arm was bleeding profusely, then I started crying.

-Last year, I was riding my bike and I hit a couple. Usually when I ride my bike, I’m listening to my Ipod. My headphones got caught to my bike handle and it was difficult for me to fix it in time, so I eventually hit a couple on the sidewalk. I apologized to them, and then I went to the destination that I was planning on going before I hit the couple.

-When I was 7 years old, I was a bully to other kids since I was taller than them. I would make fun of them for being short and torture them if I wanted more food on my lunch tray. I would tease girls for having cooties and tell the boys that they needed cootie shots whenever they would either look or touch a girl.