6

So i remembered a confession i was going to make... and since i am so pleased i have remembered, i thought i'd let you all have an extra one...

6. I was about 13 or so, maybe 15, i had just watched "Karate Kid" on TV and being in the karate mood (i've never done any actual karate i ran down the hallway up stairs and karate kicked the wall. And made a hole. Oooops. The wall was plaster board and it had a big dent/crack in it. I pulled it back into shape but there was still a little hole... Thankfully no-one noticed straight away and a couple of years later my dad filled it in... no-one ever knew it was me.