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When I was like 14 me and my friends were heading to McDonald's and since we were so bored we decided to do something stupid. We didnt want to wait in line cuz it was long and our lunch break was only an hour soo we decided to head to the drive through ahahaha. We were so desperate that we grabbed a boxes and pretended to be cars. Good thing the lady was nice ahahaha we got our orders wearing boxes.
The winners are finally in! 1st place, receiving 2 Launch Bentos and 1 Tempura Bento is : MessaLindie 2nd place, receiving “Toyohira” Chabudai, “Fuschia Future” and “Wonderland Wood” Sign is : Lexi 3rd place, receiving 1 Pep Bento and 10 Alf/Maeve pieces is: Kamikaze Rewards will be sent out momentarily. Thank you all for the laughs and I hope no one’s therapy bills for the childhood trauma are too expensive.
So imagine, two 5 year old girls having a blast on a play date at my house. It was myself and my best friend, who happened to be an only child so her parents were weirdly strict/protective about her (this comes into play later on) After a few hours of innocent fun and laughter we decided to go and play with my makeup set I’d gotten for Christmas... in it is a variety of small lipstick tubes ranging from glittery pale pink all the way to fire engine red (not a smart thing to give a small child but it’s the year 2000 so people just don’t care) We WERE planning to give each other makeovers, but made a last minute adjustment to that plan and instead spent the next half hour covering our entire faces with that bright red shade. Once we had finished and were very content with our great work, we went downstairs to show my mother. “LOOK MOM, WE’RE SPIDERGIRLS!” I said as excitedly as ever. There we were, both in stark white turtlenecks with red all over the collars and red in our hair (my friends hair was white-blonde so seeing her in this state sent my mom into panic mode) While freaking out about the reaction my friends mother would have upon seeing her angel child looking like a demon spawn, my mom managed to snap a photo before washing our clothes and giving us the baths of a lifetime with so much face scrubbing I think I lost two layers of sling and still ended up stained pink to the point of it looking like a bad sunburn Later that day when my friends mother came to pick her up my mom told her what happened (with fear of my friend never being able to come back over due to us being “too unsupervised” because like I said these parents were weirdly protective) AND ALL HER MOM DID WAS LAUGH IT OFF AND ASK FOR A COPY OF THE PHOTO. And yes, I still have that photo in a scrapbook today. “SPIDERGIRLS” will live on forever. TL;DR- when I was 5 my friend and I gave my mother a panic attack by coloring our faces red with cheap lipstick and calling ourselves “spidergirls”
I was crying one time when I was younger because I wanted to watch Star wars CD but my family was watching Return of the Jedi CD..I was literally tantruming on the floor below the television set.
Worst day of my life (by far)started in 11th grade. First two classes pass with a breeze, lunch happens, and I’m off to Spanish. Everyone gets settled and the teacher starts talking when the fire alarm rings. We’ve practiced the routine a thousand times so we all muster together and head for the doors. We get outside and, of course, it’s gloomy and drizzling slightly. There was a ditch coming up and I could see people go the long way around or hopping over, and I decided I could make the jump. I come up to the the ditch and just go for it because, why not? As I land and take the first step, I slip and fall in front of the entire school and all I could hear was my ego deflating. I get up and all you could see was this huge brown stain on the back of my pants. At this point, people were losing their minds laughing so hard, they didn’t bother to ask was I ok. I hurry and walk over to my class and this girl shouts, “How the hell did you fall?” Me being so flustered I yelled, “When you mix rain with mud, it’s gets slippery and you fall! Duhhh!” The roar of laughter consumed everyone within earshot and I just shut up at that point.
When I was little, about 5-6 years old, I was with my dad in his truck while he was going down the high way. For whatever reason my dad thought it would be a great idea to let me hold a 20 dollar bill, while the windows were open. I stuck my hand out the open window, let go of the money. Looking back at my dad, I shrugged and said "oh well. Let's go get another one." He drove back in hope of finding the money, but it was long gone.
Around the time I was 11 and my younger sister was 9, we had a window and if you climbed out there were be a second roof so we wouldn’t die if we jumped out. Anywho, around it was snowing very hard and my mom wouldn’t let us go outside so we went out the window and spent a good 15 seconds freezing our asses off, I couldn’t feel my toes or fingers but it was worth it. Then out of fucking nowhere our grandpa appears (he lived with us back then) and grabbed the nearest plants (they were as big as my leg and whacked us on the behind with it even after we were running. I thought he was trying to murder us but yeah, we weren’t allowed to go outside even after winter break except for school. I held a grudge for so long but then I was like, this dudes getting too old let me just forgive him before he dies.
It was a sunny afternoon, everything was going great. I was riding my pink bike up and down the street while my family was cleaning the house (dodging work like a pro) but I wasn't allowed to bike to the top of the street because it was too far... Guess who biked to the top of the street, me. I was having an amazing day but then a magpie decided to swoop down and peck at my head (lucky I was wearing a helmet but it was light blue) anyways I started crying and screaming out for help. No one could hear me because I was at the top of the street. Everytime I moved it swooped down and pecked at my head, I was in a state at this point until probably half an hour later an old man came out of his house and walked me home.