Childhood memory - Drug dealer!
Every now and then, I randomly tend to stumble over an ancient memory. Today when I stumbled over one, I decided to post it here.
Back first or second grade (I don't really remember) I was a little boy. And I was a bad boy too. You see, I had these fancy little capsules full of white powder used for my asthma. But as I rarely suffered from asthma, and didn't use those capsules too often, I figured out a better way to use them.
I traded them with my little friends, (who were all happy to pretend they were doing drugs), for garbage images. I still have those images somewhere, I think.
After some time, my teacher got wind of that I was trading medicine for cards and told my parents when they picked me up one day. I thought I was in big trouble but mum just went "0h, okay" And never told me off for it or anything. I still wonder why she didn't tell me off for it,...
But it didn't matter much, by that time my friends weren't too interesting in giving me their images for cheap capsules of asthma medicine that didn't do anything anymore.
I think I'll rate this a childhood memory a five since my mum just went "Oh, okay" to my teacher when she expected mum to tell me off for it!
Back first or second grade (I don't really remember) I was a little boy. And I was a bad boy too. You see, I had these fancy little capsules full of white powder used for my asthma. But as I rarely suffered from asthma, and didn't use those capsules too often, I figured out a better way to use them.
I traded them with my little friends, (who were all happy to pretend they were doing drugs), for garbage images. I still have those images somewhere, I think.
After some time, my teacher got wind of that I was trading medicine for cards and told my parents when they picked me up one day. I thought I was in big trouble but mum just went "0h, okay" And never told me off for it or anything. I still wonder why she didn't tell me off for it,...
But it didn't matter much, by that time my friends weren't too interesting in giving me their images for cheap capsules of asthma medicine that didn't do anything anymore.
I think I'll rate this a childhood memory a five since my mum just went "Oh, okay" to my teacher when she expected mum to tell me off for it!