Denise Hearns per1 4/24/06

My worst punishment was when I got a whooping for going outside when my mom was gone. I wasn't suppose to be outside but, I was. My mom had seen me outside playing with my friend. I tried to run when I saw her. It was too late because she had seen me already and I got a whooping. I never really did anything to get a bad punishment because I stay to myself all the time.