My mom once told me that I nearly break my arm when trying to do my first walk. I fall straight onto the floor from a couch. Thank god I'm alive.
I first drink Horlick when I was in secondary school. I puked for no reasonable reason. I stop drink it till now. Copy and paste?
My first work, as a kitchen helper at the school's dining hall wasn't a nice experience too. I got into a fight with a group of the student there and one of my colleague got fired because he punched that stupid asshole.
My first love was with my... Erk. No comment. Next topic please.
I remember my first time creating blog. I write. Nobody view. Nobody read. And I don't think nobody care.
Not all our first were a good one. That's why we were given second, third, fourth and so on.
But it's sure unforgettable. That's why the first cut is always the deepest.
Cope with it.