Mine is when I just got out of the shower and my G/F came into my house with 4 of her friends, she headed toward my room, I didnt know she was there. I walked into my room to get dressed and the door opened...(my bathroom is connected to my room...)
Mine is when I just got out of the shower and my G/F came into my house with 4 of her friends, she headed toward my room, I didnt know she was there. I walked into my room to get dressed and the door opened...(my bathroom is connected to my room...)
hehe... my awkwardosity level increases with age... usually at least once every six months... and i never remeber them unless someone reminds me somehow... [supressed memories are interesting aren't they?] hmmm, but it keeps me from getting too bored... and too far from the truth.
hasafraggin shizigishin oppashigger...
hmmmm... Too many to list, and not for public consumption, that's
for sure.
rick barclay
No. Wait. Don't hang up!
This is America calling!
Well this nightmare comes to mind....
Xmas party a few years ago...... I get apsolutely b#llocksed out of my ming on scotch and white wine (ultimate hangover mix). I wake up not knowing what happened for the last 4 hours.......its 8pm (I think, as I started drinking at 10am)..... I find I have been asleep on a bus..... I dont know where I am....... I am violently sick...... I realise the bus is full of xmas shoppers, and they are all looking at me........
Now thats awkward........
I was gonna post mine, but after reading Fordy's, anything I might say sounds really insignificant...
-Govtcheez
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A couple of years ago, in my second last year of highschool (98) I was madly in love with this girl. Anyway, I made the mistake of telling one of my "friends". There was a Biology camp which came along about a week later, and my "friend" blabbed to everyone about who I liked. When they all returned from camp, everyone knew and I felt really embarrased. What happened? I decked my friend but didn't get the girl. Oh well.
I've done all kinds of stuff when I was drunk. I bit the top off of a beer bottle and spit it one of my friends faces than went up to the dancefloor and grabbed a girls butt. Also one of my friends once punched me in the face and contemplated running me over. That night I was brought home by the COPS because I disturbed the public. I was throwing rocks at trafic lights. I was drunk at the time. I attacked my dad once with a sword when I was drunk, but he disarmed me and nearly broke my arm. I've also been nervous around girls at various times, which was embarrassing. I have not had any real embarrasing moments for a few years. I've been more in control and wise.
Dean
