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Post by Jye on Jan 31, 2009 3:45:08 GMT -5
Discuss!
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Post by Jason on Jan 31, 2009 5:57:41 GMT -5
Isn't it customary for the thread poster to provide the first story?
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Post by Jye on Jan 31, 2009 8:20:47 GMT -5
Touche sir. Touche. Well, this is quite embarrassing so there's a story I guess...  |
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Post by Princess Cheesecake on Feb 1, 2009 18:59:38 GMT -5
Well I had one yesterday. We were all at this park, and it had one of those spinning chair rides that sorta look like ur sitting in an eggcup. well anyways I got on the thing and started feeling all proud cos I figured out how to make it spin. You can already see where this is going right? Anyways I got into the rythm and it was going faster and faster and then I realised that I couldn't make it slow down. And I guess I oughta mention that i'm pretty tiny so my legs were just sorta sticking up in the air cos they weren't long enough to hang over the side. And I looked pretty ridiculous being flung around with my legs kicking everywhere. So I was yelling and screaming for one of the others to make it slow down but they were too busy laughing their asses off... how embarrassing.
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Post by Starpossum on Feb 8, 2009 7:53:31 GMT -5
Lol, nice one. Here's mine (and it's long): Well, years and years ago I did calisthenics, which is a mixture of singing, dancing, gymnastics and acting. One year we did a Russian dance for our item in the Folk Dance section, and I was a boy (as usual), since I was the tallest girl in the team. Me and the three other girls who played the boys had these sacks to carry around as props. Now, according to the rules, these sacks were not allowed to have anything in them due to safety purposes. Unbeknownst to us, my friend Danae's sack had hay in it for some reason. Before we went on stage, she was dragging her sack along behind her and, also unbeknownst to us, it caught on the floorboards and split along the bottom. During the item, we (the girls playing boys) had to lift our sacks over our heads and slam them on the floor. Just before the move, our coach (who was offstage) noticed the split in Danae's sack and started frantically scream!whispering to her not to slam her sack, 'cause the hay would go everywhere and we'd be disqualified. But Danae couldn't hear her: she did and it did. The hay went everywhere, the audience burst out laughing and we were disqualified. But we still had to finish the item. So once I was offstage to get another prop, my coach whispered "Go get it!" in my ear and shoved me back onstage. It was so abrupt that I merely stood amongst the hay, front-of-stage, gazing dumbfounded at the audience as they laughed harder. Eventually I shrugged, picked up as much of it as I could and ran back offstage. Thus ended one of the most embarrassing moments of my life.  |
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Post by Princess Cheesecake on Feb 8, 2009 19:31:42 GMT -5
haha at the time it's the worst experience ever, but at least now we can look back ad laugh right?  |
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