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| Your most embarrassing moment?; ugggghhh | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 21 2009, 11:16 PM (44 Views) | |
| Tenel Ka | Sep 21 2009, 11:16 PM Post #1 |
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WHAT'DYOO DO TO YER LEG, STU?
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Yay, a sharing thread! Hehe~ alright, so what have been your most embarrassing moments in life (that you are willing to share, lol)? I'd have to go with a certain day when I was in first grade. When I woke up in the morning, I didn't feel too good. But I didn't really think anything of it, told my mom and she checked for a fever and all that jazz and said I felt okay. I was all, "okay whatever" -- so I went out to the bus stop and felt so crappy there that I sprawled out on the ground and used my Little Mermaid backpack as a pillow. This should've triggered something in my brain telling me to just go home. The bus ride to school was fuzzy and hazy and as I meandered to class and took my backpack off near my desk, that was when I realized something was really, really wrong. And then, oh-so-awesome, I threw up in the trash can right behind me next to my teacher's desk. I hadn't even taken my damn coat off yet. No one necessarily made fun of me or laughed or anything -- I just remember everyone looked absolutely moritified. Like I was gonna die or something. The teacher told one of the kids by the door to rush to the office and get the nurse and I got to go home that day. This yet another reason why I have a phobia of throwing up. :| I'm sure I have more moments, but that was the one I always remember the clearest. I think besides that horrible feeling, it was the looks on everyone's faces. That was pretty classic. Also classic was when I came back and all the people in my class were all, "*CLAPS ON THE BACK* ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE ALRIGHT??? OH MAN THAT WAS CRAZY." Anything you can remember? |
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| Draetheus | Oct 1 2009, 10:26 PM Post #2 |
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STEAKSTEAKSTEAKSTEAK
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Pretty much any time where I had to get up in front of an audience was really embarrassing for me. :/ |
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| Aphy | Oct 7 2009, 07:31 AM Post #3 |
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I am the literary equivalent of a Big Mac and fries.
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So in the fourth grade we were at recess. It had rained the entire week before so there were puddles of mud everywhere, but the teachers let us out because it was Friday and it was so nice. There was a group of roughly twelve of us playing Colored Eggs. (For those of you unfamiliar with this game, basically one person is it and stands about fifty yards away in front of a base. Everyone else whispers their color to each other--no two people have the same one. Then the person who is it shouts a color. If they call yours, you have to try to run past them and reach the base without being tagged.) Drum Lumpkin was it and he called purple. That was my color. I took off one direction and suddenly has was on my tail. I veered, attempting to get to base from the side instead of head on. It threw him off, but only for a second. I looked back, trying to judge his distance from me. When I turned back around I noticed a gigantor mud puddle directly in front of me. I threw on the brakes, skidding to a halt just before sailing straight through the mud puddle, Drew right behind me. My feet came to a full stop. There was a moment where I just went whewww. Drew just started to say something about how bad that would hae been when suddenly my feet flew out from beneath me and I ended up smacking the ground, my ass splashing right into the gigantor mud puddle. The walk to the office to call someone to pick me up was long, slow, and painful. The entire elementary school stood between me and my escape. Once I did finally make it to the office, the janitors came by a couple of times to offer me trashbags so I could sit down until my ride arrived. Somehow a nickname never came out of that. Man, am I grateful for that. |
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