Once when I was young I shot a oppusum in the head with a bb gun,it didn`t die so I shot it over and over again in the head til it finally died.Afterwards I checked it out and it had several babies under her.I just left them their to die,and to this day it still saddens me deeply,that I didn`t have the nerve to tell my parents what I had done to that poor family of opposums.Those babies must of died from hunger,or maybe another animal ate them.Who knows,I have never told anyone about this,to this day I have never went hunting or intentionally killed any animals ever since.Well I have caught and ate many fish.Not really sure what my point is but it`s nice to get this off my chest.Unrelated story also when I was a kid(like 8) I had a Red Rider bb gun and I shot my buddy in the back like 15 times when he was peddling home.It was funny as hell,didn`t hurt him any but he told on me and we didn`t play together for a few years.Oh well live and learn right.
dam vlad a good life lesson,
When I was a boy me and a friend were playing cricket in the garden, had a disagreement that resulted in him spitting on me. It landed on my leg

but I had the bat in hand, not that smart from him. He ran like hell to grab his bike and I chased him down the road whacking him with it. Needless to say his mother came around and I got in deep trouble for it but I wasn't going to take a telling off for standing up for myself lightly. Next day at school I had some of my ruffian friends hold him in the playground whilst I dealt some low blows. The 3 of us ended up being lined up in the headmistresses office with a tape recorder on (don't see why she did that, to freak us out I guess

). After lieing through our teeth for about 10 minutes we got bored and admitted to it. Thinking back now I don't know how we didn't get suspended for it, these days you would get expelled for such a calculated piece of work. I guess we must have only been about 10 at the time. I learn't my lesson though don't fight in school!