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OK everyone, lets hear it. I'm talkin about the kind of moments where you will want to punch yourself in the face everytime you remember how embarrased you felt. Mine was in 3rd grade, I went to school with a stomach flu, and shat my pants when I tried to let out an SBD fart. That was pretty horrible. Luckily, I moved 1000 miles away in the summer before 4th grade. How's that for pefect timing! :) |
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where's gary the grammarsaurus when you need him? that should say "your most embarrassing moment" not "you're" =p |
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and also splelinkel (?) the spelling-error-suarus. (ok so that one sucked) perfect* |
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when i lost to a girl in a car race but it wasn't that embarrasing really |
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when i was a child, in medium school... err... almost all the time, for my silly paranoid attitude. everyone was picking at me, and they were quite right i must say. |
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Every moment is, so i have to go for, your most non-embarassing moment. I was at school, and i needed a piss, and i almost ran, but i walked to the toilet, and then i almost pissed myself, but i instead did it in a urinal, and, to my amazement, there wasnt anyone there, and it was the males loo. |
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tolstoyed > oh, i played super smash bros melee with friends, two years ago — it was tournament mode, and i lost to a cpu level 5!! besides, i lost the first life an incredibly stupid way, by jumping into a hole 3 or 4 seconds after the match begun... i was quite ashamed but everyone laughed well (including me) ;) |
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ok so far no ones has been nearly as embarrassing as mine =p *blush* |
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yeah! ;) once, i was wearing trousers, but they were too small for me, and the button popped out while i was at the station. there were a lot of people around, but it was just funny — i just had to come back home quickly, hands in the pockets, trying to hold my trousers up. :) |
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i got my pants pulled down whilst getting changed at work about a month ago. "it was cold, i swear!" |
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Someone pulled your pants down at work? what a bastard, that kind of stuff should be kept within school gym lockerrooms. :D |
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i fainted once from heat exhaustion in a crowd of about 400 people, there might be worse stuff but i'm pretty good about blocking it out.. |
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Me mistakingly giving away company secrets(about contracts) which costed the company a lot of money(thousands). I sent too many documents through the post. Me being the only one not getting my diploma and not being able to redo the year. |
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I guess the time I got lines in modern studies. I was so embarrased I cried - That's probably not embarrasment is it. |
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The most recent thing that I've done that was sorta embarrassing was the time I blacked out from drinking almost 1/2 a bottle of JD. I feel like that guy from Momento. I can remember some stuff but not all. I was hanging out with my friends at their appartment at the pool. I drank whatever was left of the JD and I was gone. I ended up going to my friend's door and tried to open it with the copy of keys that I had, instead I just collapsed at the door. He left me in his apt pasted out as he went somewhere else really quick when he came back, I was gone. It turned out I was walking around town at night very very drunk. Some of the things I remembered was talking to some guys who were waiting for some chicks to come in a white car. I tried taking the bus home instead I ended up the other side of town. Also, I have a bus pass and instead of trying to swipe the bus pass I swiped my state ID. After about 5 hours of walking around, I called my sister's boyfriend to pick me up at a gas station. I'm still trying to figure out what i did for 5 hours. I know there were grass stains on my knees, and some sand in my pocket. Thats my story. |
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"the time I got lines in modern studies." ...... what does this mean? |
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damn, thats a pretty crazy story, but for some reason was interesting to read, even tho that must have really sucked for you. |
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*bump* :) |
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That's a good story hanky :-) Putting on best school mistress voice. |
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Would you like me to enlighten you further on my worst embbarasing moment? |
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Well I'll go ahead anyway. As I said it was in modern studies although it could've been history. My Teacher was Mr Nerberg who was a very slimy kinda man, plus his name reminded me of Nuremberg! We were all sat in rows of two's down the classroom, with a little gap between the actuall pair (I'm sure this is important ) I was sat next to my friend Christine. Anyway Micheal the slimiest guy on the planet was sat a few rows behind us produced this picture of himself as a young lad. Michael had had plastic surgery on his ears as a boy. The photo was pre operation. So after a little toing and froing guess where the photo ended up as Teacher walked back in, on my desk. Mr Nerberg was quitte upset at me, seemed to think I was entirely to blame or something, SHIT. 500 lines. The worst part was I was so shocked I burst out laughing or something I can't really remember and he quadrupled them. Later that day... well you know the rest. My Story. |
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just being alive is embarressing for me... thou sometimes i can get off by freaking people out, deflecting my embarressment back toward those laughing at me, making them very very uncomfortable... i'm lousy at playing the game of life, but i can ruin the fun for others...... |
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getting lines? what, like lines of cocaine? =p im sorry, i really don't know what that punishment means, and why should you be punished for having a photo of a boy on your desk? wtf? |
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Lines is where you have to write out one line, such as "I must not have pictures of boys on my desk", X amount of times - My step-father used to make me do lines almost everyday, along with beating me and my older brother. |
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lines... like Bart Simpson? |
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MAYBE Zepher's anecdote is embarrassing, but he was so young when it happened, that it barely counts now. Mine is SO emarrassing that I really can't talk about it, but I will tell you that it involves serious halluciogens, a rave, and dozens to thousands of ppl witnessed/were effected! I didn't go out for ages afterward. |
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oh cmon, how bad can total public humiliation be? try shitting pure liquid around a group of 25 other 9 year olds. =) |
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ya, right... :/ how did your classmates react anyway? |
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and I still dont know why Vit C had to 'do lines' for having a pic of a boy on her desk? that just makes no fuckin sense, in what country is that illegal? and doing lines... man that is about the gayest punishment in the world, i've only ever seen that occur on the Simpsons, never in real life. gay. |
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well, it happened pretty quietly, so I just ran out of the room before it stunk too bad, unfortunately everyone still knew what was up anyway since I darted out of the room and the teacher didnt try to stop me (my mom called her and informed her that I was sick). anyway, im sorry that happened to you, sounds terrible, definately worse than mine... |
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Out here "doing lines" means snorting cocaine... My most embarassing moment was any point in my life between the ages of 12 - 14 |
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That's even less embarrassing than I thought! I've had to write lines out, on paper for sure, don't remember having to them on a chalk board. Schools in the US are WWAAAYYYYY to leniant. |
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this morning a girl started to throw up within a couple minutes of her first class in her first year of college. i dunno what she threw up into (her hands i think) cos nothing landed on the floor. but she rushed out though and never returned. sucky way to start college eh? |
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leniant???????? punishment for having a photo on your desk isn't properly stern, its fucking ludacris! If anything, schools in the U.S. aren't ballsass retarded. yep, ballsass. =p |
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I feel somewhat similar to this. I have problems articulating myself, I'm always being misunderstood and that's just plain embarrassing. |
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"Out here "doing lines" means snorting cocaine..." exactly. |
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And US schools are certainly NOT leniant. I got the shit beat out of me in school.. --- Hey Zeph, I'm coming to Tampa on Thursday, you dont live around there do you? |
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by a staff member? |
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Yes |
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now that's cooooold hearted! |
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that's fucked! |
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was he fired? |
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waaiitt a minute... not like, punched in the face. but beat the shit out of like, got spanked... a lot... |
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...my American Public School education was certainly more abusive |
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actually, I live in Palm Harbor, which is only about 30-40 mins from downtown tampa. u live in florida? what're you goin to tamp for, business or pleasure? (or maybe a little of both? =p) |
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Pleasure I live in NC. All my moms family is down in Tampa (actually Land o' Lakes), I was just going to fly down for a long weekend and kick it... relax, read, blah... |
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sweet, sounds like you'll have a good time :) |
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i went into a wine bar once |
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when I got real drunk on may 1st (I don't remember so much of it) I was convinced a certain bike was my bike (it wasn't). I put my key in the locker and of course broke the key. Some days later I went buy the place where I was told the bike was standing, and it still stood there. I probably caused some trouble to the guy/girl who owned it; the key was stuck in the locker... not that embarassing, but the very same night I threw up all over a toilet at some girls appartment... well she was the one who treated me a lot of vodka, but I got too drunk... indeed. I later met some of the girls that was on the same party and I had trouble looking them in the eye when talking to them... I was VERY ashamed... |
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locker = lock hehe... it's late and typo's are common appearances |
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