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Post by lenlenlen1 on Jun 19, 2019 17:21:17 GMT
How about not being mentally there the entire third grade because I was mooning over some girl who would rather be covered in shit than have anything to do me? To this day I still cant multiply.
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Post by lenlenlen1 on Jun 19, 2019 17:24:24 GMT
Well one day a group of boys were making fun of me, they then decided to beat me up, then they threw me into the girls locker room in my underwear, then the girls laughed and then dunked my head in a toilet, then they stuffed me head first into a trash can, then they took my underwear and ran it up the flagpole. And I had to get out of the trash can and run back to the boys locker room naked to get some clothes, then when I went outside I saw my underwear up the flagpole where everyone was laughing. I got so upset that I cried and peed my pants, and I was laughed at some more and then pushed into a mud puddle. What a day I don't believe this story. To ALLOW all of that to happen to you you'd have to be a bigger weakling than has ever existed, in fact or fiction!
But it was a fun read!
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Post by Jep Gambardella on Jun 19, 2019 17:30:55 GMT
I can't remember anything too embarrassing. There was this one time in religion class (I went to a Catholic school from sixth grade on) when we were supposed to write something about vocation and I misunderstood the assignment (it was supposed to be about religious vocation) and I wrote that my vocation was to be an astronaut. I don't remember how old I was, but I was surely past the age when kids dream of being astronauts.
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Post by Lucy on Jun 22, 2019 12:04:40 GMT
In kindergarten, I remember we were watching a movie so the lights were off. Some nasty kid started pooping on the floor that I didn't realized that some had gotten on my socks and even some on my bookbag. It was really gross! 🤢🤮
One time in 1st grade, I had just arrived in class. For some reason, as I was sitting down, I missed the chair and fell completely on the floor. The whole class started laughing at me. I was totally mortified that I ran out of class.
Second time, during my freshman year of high school, I was wearing these leopard strappy heels and long pants. As I walked down the stairsteps, I had tripped and fell as a bunch of students were walking down the steps. It happened when a lot of students were on their way to their next classes or just coming out of their classes, so it was really crowded. As I landed on the ground, there were these two girls looking down on me as if they were wondering what the f*ck just happened. I felt like such an idiot, but looking back at it now, I have to really laugh at that.
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