Confess here if you have been naughty, anything you want to get off your chest, it may be from years ago, it may be current.
Confess and you are half way to forgiveness.
I will start first, I made a kid cry when she visited us when we were kids. I was very mean to her bcos she was a stuck up cow and so were her parents, but we had to treat them nicely, so when my parents weren’t looking I was MEAN to her and made her cry. hehe. Oops, I shouldn’t be laughing, I meant to confess humbly. Sorry.
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I put chewing gum in a girl's hair (on purpose) - sorry!
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you moved to Dibley!
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When I was in the first grade, I used to be mean to this girl because I thought she looked like a boy (her hair was short). Well, these pretty mechanical pencils decorated with small plastic ribbons were all the rage in the first grade. And my parents had bought me some pencils and I told my mom I wouldn't share my pencils with this girl (because I thought she looked like a boy).
So what did I do? I shared my pretty pencils with the more popular but also more rude girls in the class. (Yes, I was being rude myself......but trust me.....these girls were ruder. Popularity can warp the mind of even a 6-year-old).
So where is the irony in all this? Well........I.....myself..... had really short hair (shorter than the girl I picked on)........and I myself looked like a boy, perhaps more so than any other girl in the class. LOL LOL LOL. (yes, I know....twisted, twisted).
Thank God......i've come a long way since then :)
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it's been ages i confessed.. i don't know what i am up too..
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When I was kid (maybe 5), we had this very nasty girl of our age living in our neighborhood who used to fight with us all the times. One day 3-4 of us (my sis, my friend, his sister and I) dragged this girl inside our friends house and tied her with a tree in their courtyard, using rope. Then we called our moms to show them our victory.
Life is so unfair, I still dont know why I got beating from my mom for that ..
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LOOOOOOL bless the innocence of a child!!
well when i was 6, i was taken for umrah and one day i was spitting at the people walking under a bridge of sum sort i was standing on 
And oh yea while i was on holiday in pakistan me and my cousins broke everybodys light bulbs at night who had them outside their houses
we also cut off the flag of my chacha who lives next door by climbing on to his roof the night before independence day and blamed it on the boys
throwing patakhay into people houses/ at people who were sleeping/ people who were sleeping coz their ill/ people passing our house on their motorbikes, cars or bicycles/ and peoples cows (and blaming that on the boys too)
playing knock down ginger last year 
bullying the geek at school
the devil makes work for idle hands :whistling
yes i have alot of forgivness to ask for 
I pranked my year 6 teacher all throughout my sixth grade.
I think at the end she figured it was me. LOL
TLK: 
You’ve given me an idea, only I’ll ignore this bit- "Then we called our moms to show them our victory".
lolsss
wat was the prank 
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hahahah TLK that is sooo cute =D
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when I was really little, maybe like 6 or 7 years old my stuck up cousin came to visit us from Scotland. She was constantly talking about how her country was better than ours, her accent was better than ours, how her house was bigger and she couldnt believe that we only lived in a "flat." To top it all off she wouldnt even talk to me and she picked on me because she was older. I secretly admired her but hated her at the same time. I wanted her to sleep with me but she would always sleep with my sister. Anyway one day we were in the hallway of our building and we saw a mouse and she screamed to the high heavens how Americans are filthy and how badly she wanted to go home. That night a rash developed on her face or something along those lines and she applied honey on her face supposedly cuz it would get better. Anyway I was so mad at her and jealous too cuz I had been asking her the whole week to come sleep in my room. So I went running into their room later that night and told her omg omg I saw the mouse coming in here, its gonna come jump on your face it likes sweet things in hopes that she would switch rooms... but she started crying like you wouldnt believe. The whole family woke up from her cries and that was probably the first time I ever got beat by my father. And when he stopped my mother started. It was awful.
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i ate everything. I am the reason Africa starves. True story.
Id call her up and ask how she was going. And when she figured out it was a student she would want to know who it was. Anyways, once a week we would call up and ask her what the homework was. BAAAH! Thats about it.
I put chewing gum in a girl's hair (on purpose) - sorry!
VERY BAD! I hope you have repented.
When I was in the first grade, I used to be mean to this girl because I thought she looked like a boy (her hair was short). Well, these pretty mechanical pencils decorated with small plastic ribbons were all the rage in the first grade. And my parents had bought me some pencils and I told my mom I wouldn't share my pencils with this girl (because I thought she looked like a boy).
So what did I do? I shared my pretty pencils with the more popular but also more rude girls in the class. (Yes, I was being rude myself......but trust me.....these girls were ruder. Popularity can warp the mind of even a 6-year-old).
So where is the irony in all this? Well........I.....myself..... had really short hair (shorter than the girl I picked on)........and I myself looked like a boy, perhaps more so than any other girl in the class. LOL LOL LOL. (yes, I know....twisted, twisted).
Thank God......i've come a long way since then :)
RV Forgive yourself, you were young.
When I was kid (maybe 5), we had this very nasty girl of our age living in our neighborhood who used to fight with us all the times. One day 3-4 of us (my sis, my friend, his sister and I) dragged this girl inside our friends house and tied her with a tree in their courtyard, using rope. Then we called our moms to show them our victory.
Life is so unfair, I still dont know why I got beating from my mom for that ..
*There's nothing to forgive here, it was a justified action, I'm just surprised you didn't give her a few punches here and there to even things up abit... *
I pranked my year 6 teacher all throughout my sixth grade. I think at the end she figured it was me. LOL
Good job, positions of authority must be made to sweat a little.
when I was really little, maybe like 6 or 7 years old my stuck up cousin came to visit us from Scotland. She was constantly talking about how her country was better than ours, her accent was better than ours, how her house was bigger and she couldnt believe that we only lived in a "flat." To top it all off she wouldnt even talk to me and she picked on me because she was older. I secretly admired her but hated her at the same time. I wanted her to sleep with me but she would always sleep with my sister. Anyway one day we were in the hallway of our building and we saw a mouse and she screamed to the high heavens how Americans are filthy and how badly she wanted to go home. That night a rash developed on her face or something along those lines and she applied honey on her face supposedly cuz it would get better. Anyway I was so mad at her and jealous too cuz I had been asking her the whole week to come sleep in my room. So I went running into their room later that night and told her omg omg I saw the mouse coming in here, its gonna come jump on your face it likes sweet things in hopes that she would switch rooms... but she started crying like you wouldnt believe. The whole family woke up from her cries and that was probably the first time I ever got beat by my father. And when he stopped my mother started. It was awful.
Forgive yourself, that girl deserved it, I can't stand visitors who think they are better than their hosts (see my initial confession!). You didn't deserve the beating either, but forgive your parents.
it's been ages i confessed.. i don't know what i am up too..
Confess firenze, confess your sins and move on!
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I confess i procrastinate. details later.
So do i, in fact its a compulsion.
Procrastinative Compulsive Dis... I'll comlete the rest of the sentence later.
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I once pushed the button for fire alarm in an elevator. The whole building was emptied within minutes and I was among them pretending to be innocent. Oh and that was in college, not in elementary school 
Me and another friend used to eat up this one girl’s lunch everyday because we thought she was already fat and didn’t need to eat more food. 