On my second trip to Pakistan I had gotten a hole in my head. My cousin was chasing me, and so I slipped on wires, and landed on the corner of a bed. This is how I got a hole in my head.
My worst nightmare is the day I had started kindergarten. When I was in kindergarten my teacher was Mrs. Melnechenko, but since she was having a baby, I had Mrs. Furry. Mrs. Furry did not like me at all.