What the HELL did I ever do to you?
Jul. 25th, 2007 05:46 pmFirstly I'd like to apologise for spamming my flist the past few days. I've had a lot to say.
Secondly I want to ask if any of you ever did anything as children that you in later life realised how badly people must have felt about it when you did it?
I refer to my previous entry for info on what happened yesterday. I personally thought the matter was over but apparently not. The kids did eventually run away when they, as far as we can tell, threw something at our side window a little harder than they intended. Again I thought the matter over.
I came home today at lunch to get some stuff and things were fine then. But then I came home after work to see that some flower (not sure where they had gotten it from) was strewn down the side of my house and that someone, presumably the kids from yesterday had attempted to fill in my yale lock with the petals. Not only that but they had also shoved a huge pile of plums though the letter box.
Two things go through my mind. Just what the HELL do they think they are doing? All I ever did to them was stare little sternly. I didn't even tell them off. The second is that just once I'd like one of them to really, really think what it would feel like to come home to find that someone had done something like that to their place.
EDIT:( Hard core tactics )
Secondly I want to ask if any of you ever did anything as children that you in later life realised how badly people must have felt about it when you did it?
I refer to my previous entry for info on what happened yesterday. I personally thought the matter was over but apparently not. The kids did eventually run away when they, as far as we can tell, threw something at our side window a little harder than they intended. Again I thought the matter over.
I came home today at lunch to get some stuff and things were fine then. But then I came home after work to see that some flower (not sure where they had gotten it from) was strewn down the side of my house and that someone, presumably the kids from yesterday had attempted to fill in my yale lock with the petals. Not only that but they had also shoved a huge pile of plums though the letter box.
Two things go through my mind. Just what the HELL do they think they are doing? All I ever did to them was stare little sternly. I didn't even tell them off. The second is that just once I'd like one of them to really, really think what it would feel like to come home to find that someone had done something like that to their place.
EDIT:( Hard core tactics )