I have two. First was when I was five, we moved to South Africa! The second was when I was seven, we moved back to England!
2006-12-08 11:56:22
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answered by alfie 4
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1964 - was seven years old went on first holiday overseas with parents - to Paris. We set off from East Anglia early on Saturday, and spent the weekend in Nottingham and Manchester - which was a holiday in itself...can even remember the plane when we arrived at the airport. An Air France Sud Aviation Caravelle from Ringway (now known as Manchester International Airport) on Monday morning...for a month! Cannot remember the seven months beforehand, but from mid July onwards, everything turned to joy, became teachers' favourite (whoops...not like that) in every class, and before the year was out, was glad to learn that I was being treated older than my years by adults. 'Twas a shame when I moved up in class at school, the flowery period soon left - but found nothing too hard to perform whilst in it!
There is always some period all will remember with pure joy - for some it happens young in life...for others later - but from seven until eight and a half was mine. There were fine ones later on in life, but...like a certain discovery of ones (or someone elses) body, etc., you never forget it. In my case...the latter experience occured whilst out of my head with Glayva and ganja - needless to say she never spoke to me again.
2006-12-08 19:08:14
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answered by Anonymous
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When I was like 2. I was an only child and I used to get candy from my dad and go to the candy store. Dont get me wrong I love my bro and had a great childhood, but thoes were the good old days!
2006-12-08 18:50:43
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answered by BOOTS! 6
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I would say 13 or 14. Christmas was better back then, and I miss the days of getting real hard wood, and getting horny over the smallest of things, like seeing a girl would just make me go hard real fast, and I had no other choice but to jerk off, now, I would have to see that girl naked before that would happen, and even then, it would not be as strong.
2006-12-08 18:54:07
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answered by Anonymous
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When I was twelve. Everything seemed so perfect and right. I had the best of fun and didnt even know what worrying meant.
The next year I had puberty and problems came thrashing down on me.
2006-12-08 18:51:55
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answered by rhea 3
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as a Capricorn who are said to be born old, i think my best childhood years are now,, gaga goo goo, 52 and getting younger
2006-12-08 18:54:00
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answered by valda54 5
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My eleventh. I won a scholarship and my mother was so pleased, hugged me. My father bought me a new bicycle as a reward.
2006-12-08 19:16:35
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answered by The Gadfly 5
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probally 9...everything was just so easy that year, and i had really close friends that were great that year, and i really liked my teacher...it was an all around great year
2006-12-08 19:12:49
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answered by Ellen 4
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When my dad bought me a horse, because I wanted one.
2006-12-08 18:50:33
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answered by Anonymous
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