08-03-2006, 06:54 AM
Here's a couple of mine: nothing too cataclismic, but I wish I could've turned 'em back.
-During our Chemistry PROVINCIAL in Grade 11, everything was going well, but I forgot to put my cell to vibrate. When my Mom obliviously called me halfway through, my Jesus of Suburbia truetone yelled throughout the whole room. Out of pure retardedness, I answered the phone, and spent two minutes telling her I was in the middle of the exam (while everyone BUT the teacher was grinning at me). My favourite teacher gave me a lecture after, but the whole 35 kid class thanked me for the icebreaker.
-In a Biology class, I had the pleasure of sitting beside one of the hottest girls in the class. During this time of the year, I spent every day after school pulling 6 hour shifts at my job, where coffee is FREE. Twitching became a part of everyday life, until now where nervousness mixed in with it. After I sat down and calmly rested a gatorade in front of me, my hand suddenly twitched and it flew off the table. As I bent down to pick it up, I took my three books down with me, and landed with a bang on the floor. She thought it was hilarious, but I died a little!
-And also in the 7th Grade, my cousin hissed at me (I basically forget why), so I hissed right back at her and shot a glob of snot right onto her! It was by accident of course 8) .
-During our Chemistry PROVINCIAL in Grade 11, everything was going well, but I forgot to put my cell to vibrate. When my Mom obliviously called me halfway through, my Jesus of Suburbia truetone yelled throughout the whole room. Out of pure retardedness, I answered the phone, and spent two minutes telling her I was in the middle of the exam (while everyone BUT the teacher was grinning at me). My favourite teacher gave me a lecture after, but the whole 35 kid class thanked me for the icebreaker.
-In a Biology class, I had the pleasure of sitting beside one of the hottest girls in the class. During this time of the year, I spent every day after school pulling 6 hour shifts at my job, where coffee is FREE. Twitching became a part of everyday life, until now where nervousness mixed in with it. After I sat down and calmly rested a gatorade in front of me, my hand suddenly twitched and it flew off the table. As I bent down to pick it up, I took my three books down with me, and landed with a bang on the floor. She thought it was hilarious, but I died a little!
-And also in the 7th Grade, my cousin hissed at me (I basically forget why), so I hissed right back at her and shot a glob of snot right onto her! It was by accident of course 8) .