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What was your most embarrasing moment?
You tell me yours & I might tell you mine. (Not too explicit tho)
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.before my husband and i were married we were getting ready to have sex. i was laying on the bed stilled clothed, including shoes , he came into the room naked and stood by the bed. back then our bed was a mattress on the floor. some how i managed to kick him really hard in the private area. needless to say we couldnt have intimacy for about a month after that. 12 years later we laugh about "i have a headache" took on a whole new meaning.
Just had to say this is the best thread to read to cheer yourself up! It's hysterical, I'm so glad I'm reading at home and not work.
I remembered another thing that happened was embarassing (or could have been). When I was 17 I got horribly horribly horribly drunk at a school disco on ouzo and cider - lovely combination by the way. After I'd fallen on a teacher, spent most of the night vomiting in the lobby and toilets, told my Mum all the way home in the car that I couldn't stay as I was being picked up soon and sleeping in driveway in said car until Dad came back from the pub and carried me indoors there was worse to come. When I woke in the morning in my own bed all I was wearing was a leopard skin wonderbra! My dress and knickers were gone. When I went to the bathroom I looked and there they were in the washing basket. Of course I assumed that my parents had - horror of horrors - undressed me and put me to bed. It was weeks later I worked up the courage to ask them and it seems when they put me into bed I was fully clothed. I must have got up to go to the loo, stripped off but found the wonderbra catch too much of a challenge and walked back to my room practically starkers. Did it put me off drinking? Hell no.
I didn't realise in my teens that tights came in different sizes for a reason. So being of slight build , extra large tights should have been a no no for me. I had a little part time job in a restaurant and had snagged my tights , so popped out at lunchtime to buy a new pair. They only had extra large , so I bought them and popped them on and as I rushed back to my work , the tights quickly slid down my legs , got caught up around my ankles and sent me crashing to the ground in front of all the saturday high street shoppers. Recently , I was picking my eldest daughter up from school and had my baby in her buggy with me. There is an obnoxious little boy at my daughter's school who is always very rude and has no thought for others and on this particular day , I was running late to pick my daughter up and the bell had already gone. The little boy in question came charging out , kicked his empty can of juice straight at my baby and narrowly missed her. I got such a fright and roared at him to be careful and a worried looking father of a little boy in my daughter's class ran forward to see if we were okay. I started to rant about the little boy , saying that he was really obnoxious , had no manners and needed pulled into line , to which the dad said 'Yes. I'll see him when I get home'. I had no idea that this was his elder son whom I has been bad mouthing ! Oh and perhaps the most cringeworthy for me was when I was breastfeeding my youngest daughter in Pizza Hut - much to the horror of my little sister. I made such a big issue out of the benefits to baby and how no-one was noticing anyway. As I stood up to strap her back into her buggy I announced to my sister ' See , i'm so discreet that no-one notices'. It was then that she reminded me that not only had I not fixed my bra but my top had risen up and I had just flashed to a very packed Pizza Hut !
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