Hmm, nothing too specific or awkward. Normal childhood stuff I guess.
My first memory is from way back when I was about 4, in preschool (do they have preschool in England?) anyways...
It was show and tell day, and after we all showed our toys were were supposed to all share and whatever, and no one wanted me to play with them. Until high school I was always sort of the outcasted smart kid, so...xD
I guess I remeber it 'cause I was that young and realized that someone could be mean with no reason, you know?
Oh, I brought down the mood, ha.