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Subject: Re: Guilty feelings

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Ginger
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Date Posted: 17:20:37 11/30/23 Thu
In reply to: Daniel 's message, "Re: Guilty feelings" on 13:28:21 11/30/23 Thu

>Right, I agree we
>were out of our minds lol.

Kid logic is not like our Earth logic.

>Like I think I said before, we weren't the smartest
>kids, but most kids aren't nearly as smart as they
>think they are.

Maybe not, but your story goes to show that you both had an inherent sense of justice. Your solution to the problem certainly left a lot to be desired, lol. Sounds like you both wound up just as badly off, if not worse, than you would have been if you did fess up.

I had a slightly similar situation with a more ambiguous ending. I was playing Barbies at a friend's house and twirling around like an idiot making my Barbie fly. She told me to stop because I was close to her bedside lamp. It was some kind of antique and meant a lot to her mom, might have belonged to her mom's grandmother. Well, I didn't listen. I'm sure you can never guess what happened. I totally broke the lamp. Her mom came running in when she heard the noise, and told me I had to go home right away. She obviously thought my friend had done it. I should have admitted it was me, but . . . I just couldn't. So, I headed home. That half a block was one of the longest walks of my life. I was convinced my friend would tell her mom that I had done it, and then she would call my mom, and she would be waiting at the house, ready to blister my behind. But everything was quiet when I got home. I kept waiting for a phone call that would doom my poor backside. I was a nervous wreck for at least three days. Nothing. Next time I saw my friend she never mentioned it either. I have no idea if she got in trouble for it, but I always kind of assumed she did, and I felt guilty about that one for years.

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Re: Guilty feelings Carol 13:40:23 12/04/23 Mon

Re: Guilty feelings -- Ginger, 17:19:30 12/04/23 Mon

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>>Right, I agree we >>were out of our minds lol. > >Kid logic is not like our Earth logic. > >>Like I think I said before, we weren't the smartest >>kids, but most kids aren't nearly as smart as they >>think they are. > >Maybe not, but your story goes to show that you both >had an inherent sense of justice. Your solution to the >problem certainly left a lot to be desired, lol. >Sounds like you both wound up just as badly off, if >not worse, than you would have been if you did fess >up. > >I had a slightly similar situation with a more >ambiguous ending. I was playing Barbies at a friend's >house and twirling around like an idiot making my >Barbie fly. She told me to stop because I was close >to her bedside lamp. It was some kind of antique and >meant a lot to her mom, might have belonged to her >mom's grandmother. Well, I didn't listen. I'm sure >you can never guess what happened. I totally broke >the lamp. Her mom came running in when she heard the >noise, and told me I had to go home right away. She >obviously thought my friend had done it. I should have >admitted it was me, but . . . I just couldn't. So, I >headed home. That half a block was one of the longest >walks of my life. I was convinced my friend would tell >her mom that I had done it, and then she would call my >mom, and she would be waiting at the house, ready to >blister my behind. But everything was quiet when I got >home. I kept waiting for a phone call that would doom >my poor backside. I was a nervous wreck for at least >three days. Nothing. Next time I saw my friend she >never mentioned it either. I have no idea if she got >in trouble for it, but I always kind of assumed she >did, and I felt guilty about that one for years.

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