eh, I feel like that...no shame no pain, I would purposly embaress myself....
but once, I was a t resses...thhis is in the 5th grade mind you....and the "Populer" girl called me over...she asked if I had seen a girl. and no, I hadnt...so as I walk away..I decide to kinda run, and my mother had put me in a sunday school loking dress...and odd little heels...so I trip...do a cartwheel....I have Lion King undies on.....everyone saw...SIMBA!
I jump up and say: "I ment to do that!"
They called me Simba up untill the 7th grade! lolrofl
I climb on the high school sign and when i saw my bus coming i tried to jump off but I was caught on something so I jerked as hard as I could and I hear this RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP well.....I lost the back of my jeans.....crying I can laugh at it now.
one day when i was little a kid pooched me off the slide and i almost brock my neck like krack it was painful but the kid ho did it was gon fore ever never to be seen agan......he may have move to a diffrent school.
Me? I had tripped over my flip-flops during my Junior Year in high school, going to my BCIS class, thus, scattered the limited stuffed that I was carrying and my backpack was on my head, but when I got up, I laughed like a loon, so I was known as the loony girl with a problem.
I really didn't care since I was a bit lax during that time.