Seventh Floor: Nice Embarrassed Hidey People
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UPDATED: Friday, January 6, 2006 19:24
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I can't remember the last time I was embarassed. I must have misplaced the emotion. I'm sure I set it down somewhere, yet it hasn't turned up and I haven't really missed it. I'm guessing it happened when, in my late twenties, I declared that being self-conscious was holding back my social life and it must have gotten the heave with a lot of other emotional baggage.
Scorpion Regent
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Asking me to pick my most embarassing moment is like asking me to pick my favourite Firefly/Serenity quote. There's just so many to choose from. 
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I don't get embarrased very easily, either, SR, but I have my moments.
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
President of the Juggled Gosling Chatroom
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First day at University, I fell UP a flight of stairs. Big concrete ones going into a building, landed flat on my face, cheek all mushed up against the unforgiving stone. Er, whatever concrete actually is. Worse bit, Cute Mr. leans down to help me and says "It's ok, nobody saw you" to which I squeaked, "You saw me!"
"I'll be in my bunk."
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Originally posted by SimonWho:
Wow, that's an amazing coincidence, that three of us here have had websites dedicated to their most embarassing moments:
www.thatguywhogotstuckinthetubedoors.co.uk
(There's been a lot of speculation about your true identity on their forums)
www.nakedgallbladderlessgirl.com
(They put your gall bladder on eBay last week, went for $230)
www.thatgirlwhorambleswhentalkingtocuteguys.org
(Check out their excellent "quotes" section - did you really explain the full rules of cricket to one guy?)
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meanie, I got all excited then.
*pout*
I do spectacular pratfalls, in fact, I think I might just start every date (if I ever bother to date again - the men around here are so... uninspiring) with the words, 'hi, please just excuse me while I babble dren for ten minutes and then fall over...'
Or perhaps I should leave it till after dinner...?
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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."
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Oooh, pratfalls are fun.
I used to be able to walk over a chair, tip it over, do a summersault on the way down and land on my feet. But that was years ago and I haven't tried it in ages. Cool trick I learned from a friend who nearly went to clown college. She could do all sorts of crazy things.
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
President of the Juggled Gosling Chatroom
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Originally posted by belasera:
First day at University, I fell UP a flight of stairs. Big concrete ones going into a building, landed flat on my face, cheek all mushed up against the unforgiving stone. Er, whatever concrete actually is. Worse bit, Cute Mr. leans down to help me and says "It's ok, nobody saw you" to which I squeaked, "You saw me!"
Oooh, I did that once and in front of a guy I had a HUGE crush on. Tripped on my skirt and tried to break my face. But at least Mr. Cute was incredibly gracious about it. How sweet!
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
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wow, I wonder if I could channel my dodgy-ankle escapades into something as entertaining as that.
I want to go to clown school 
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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."
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Perhaps I'm just strange, but if a guy I was out with said that to me, I'd think it terribly amusing.
But then, I'm an incredible clutz meself. I was on the soccer team a few years back in high school, and senior year the boys and girls began to practice together. I'm sure I didn't fall down in some odd way (sometimes for no reason at all) three to four times a day before the biggest crush of my life was present.
That time I passed out during class last symester was pretty bad, too. I remember it was terribly hot, and then the whole room just sort of slowly turned sideways. I made some loud sound that wasn't even close to being a word and gripped my desk as if I would fall down if I didn't. I fell down anyways.
The next thing I know some bloke is carrying me, and I hate being carried more than anything. Stupid anemia.
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I am a leaf on the wind.
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It'd be fun, except I wouldn't to be a clown. I'd like to learn to do circusy-renn faire stuff though, like ride a unicycle and juggle with fire. And do both while on a tightrope!
Serenity, First Officer of Destiny
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