I have a decent memory. Alright alright its better than decent. I remember ALL the times my sister beat me to pulp when we were kids. (Er, I mean slapped me once or twice because otherwise I would probably still be repeating some classes).I remember running away from home with a cousin as a kid (I was about three years old)I remember my granddad pretty well. (I was four when he passed away). I remember an older cousin laughing and laughing because i flunked in Hindi in first standard.(at five years of age) Okay, you get the picture. That said, I get very convinced when people tell me I did or didn't do something and only later realise that they were in fact entirely wrong. (Of course they have been times people have been right). For example, A dear friend once convinced me that I told her I like Twilight and I told her at that minute, I hadn't watched the movie fully. But once I got home, I remembered, it was never Twilight it was another dumb vampire show w...