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12-17-2002, 06:11 PM
Whats your most embarassing moment?
I dont get embarassed about falling (hell, Ive tripped enough to take me into my next life) or other silly stuf like that. Oh, but this past August (I had just gotten my license this past June) I took my Dads truck to our town store to get gas. Before I had left Becky (the one on the boards..well, was lol) called and said she was gonna pick me up to sleep over in about 30 minutes. Anyways, I paid for gas and went back to the truck and threw the keys and change inside not noticing I locked the truck- ugh. So I fill up and go to open the door. CRAP. I try opening it repeatedly until I realize I need help. Meanwhile, some 13 year old bastards are yelling @ me from across the other side of the lot saying we want you and crap (sarcastically) that was starting to piss me off. NOT to mention theres a bunch of families by the ice cream stand. So I go back inside (my ears a little watered lol) and ask if I can call home. Friggan, my parents are outside and DONT hear the phone. An old guy who works there offers to bring me home to get the other set of keys. Meanwhile, the truck is still parked @ the gas pump lol. I get home and tell him I dont need him to bring me back. My parents thought I hitched a ride because he had a Mass. plate. Ha. I explained and my Dad did that whole Oh meangya and gave me the keys. I was so embarassed I BEGGED him to go get it- naturally he didnt. While hes getting the keys, Becky pulls in the driveway. GREAT. So she decides to bring me and I get the key. We get back about 10 minutes later, pulls up next to it, and I step out of the car. I go to unlock it, and -meangya- realize I have the wrong key. I have the home key. At this point Im getting pissed LOl. I get back in Beckys car and go to head back home. As she is about to leave, someone is behind us BEEPING and SCREAMING at us. I figured it was some lady yelling @ me because I left the truck there. I hate confrontation, so I told Becky to leave. We get back home (Hmm... Pine Street is beginning to look familiar..:rolleyes: ) and go to my Dad and tell him I had the wrong key. He says I know and that I shouldve just taken the whole SET, not just the one key. He said my mother went to the place to bring the right set--she was the one yelling and honking! He was getting all "Meangya" again and complaining so me & Becky leave again. Im pissed, but Becky gets a hoot out of this lol. This is my 4th trip down there!!! We get there and sure enough my mother is there. Im still so embarassed-- people are watching us and some are laughing! I get the key and we all go home in our seperate vehicles. What a lovely afternoon!
It doesnt really embarass me anymore, but I still have to be more careful with the keys lol. Im always losing them in the house, and have a habit of locking the door as soon as I open and shut it. Ugh lol.
I dont get embarassed about falling (hell, Ive tripped enough to take me into my next life) or other silly stuf like that. Oh, but this past August (I had just gotten my license this past June) I took my Dads truck to our town store to get gas. Before I had left Becky (the one on the boards..well, was lol) called and said she was gonna pick me up to sleep over in about 30 minutes. Anyways, I paid for gas and went back to the truck and threw the keys and change inside not noticing I locked the truck- ugh. So I fill up and go to open the door. CRAP. I try opening it repeatedly until I realize I need help. Meanwhile, some 13 year old bastards are yelling @ me from across the other side of the lot saying we want you and crap (sarcastically) that was starting to piss me off. NOT to mention theres a bunch of families by the ice cream stand. So I go back inside (my ears a little watered lol) and ask if I can call home. Friggan, my parents are outside and DONT hear the phone. An old guy who works there offers to bring me home to get the other set of keys. Meanwhile, the truck is still parked @ the gas pump lol. I get home and tell him I dont need him to bring me back. My parents thought I hitched a ride because he had a Mass. plate. Ha. I explained and my Dad did that whole Oh meangya and gave me the keys. I was so embarassed I BEGGED him to go get it- naturally he didnt. While hes getting the keys, Becky pulls in the driveway. GREAT. So she decides to bring me and I get the key. We get back about 10 minutes later, pulls up next to it, and I step out of the car. I go to unlock it, and -meangya- realize I have the wrong key. I have the home key. At this point Im getting pissed LOl. I get back in Beckys car and go to head back home. As she is about to leave, someone is behind us BEEPING and SCREAMING at us. I figured it was some lady yelling @ me because I left the truck there. I hate confrontation, so I told Becky to leave. We get back home (Hmm... Pine Street is beginning to look familiar..:rolleyes: ) and go to my Dad and tell him I had the wrong key. He says I know and that I shouldve just taken the whole SET, not just the one key. He said my mother went to the place to bring the right set--she was the one yelling and honking! He was getting all "Meangya" again and complaining so me & Becky leave again. Im pissed, but Becky gets a hoot out of this lol. This is my 4th trip down there!!! We get there and sure enough my mother is there. Im still so embarassed-- people are watching us and some are laughing! I get the key and we all go home in our seperate vehicles. What a lovely afternoon!
It doesnt really embarass me anymore, but I still have to be more careful with the keys lol. Im always losing them in the house, and have a habit of locking the door as soon as I open and shut it. Ugh lol.