Thread: your worst day ever?

My worst day was yesterday,

I left my contact lenses in all night and got conjunctvitus [can't spell] , had to revise , caught a cold , nearly fell in the cannel , moved out , moved back in and then there was a HUGE spider in my bed..

My worst day ever was when we had our class tour and the bus's airconditioner became a heater and we all sweat alot during the trip and we had a stop over...after that, when we arrived to our so-called "hotel"...it's eeky...eewy...it got some cockroaches everywhere and our rooms looked like where in a hospital or something (full-white)...the refrigerator stinks badly and our bathrooms give us the scare...man!...our tub has a crack in it because it's made of plastic...eew!...then the only outlet in every room is in the bathroom (that's where we charged our cellphones and videocams)...we always had our breakfast and dinner in the top floor (it's like...where in the 2nd and you're in the 15th floor or something)...hell, yeah!...after we had that meal, we're still hungry..duh!...we always use the stairs because the elevators where all busted...we always thought that we're "jinksed" or something...but then the tour ended up fine...>.<...tnx to my friends...

... these few days has been the worse of my worse days in AO.. sigh ~.~
darn i am so confused... ~.~

My worse day in real life...get an A2 in english when i get my test result...
~.~ GOD~!!! i want A1 not A2... -.-

I don't think I ever went through a total bad day.. Maybe I am weird and consider everything as wonderful. Okay okay, I will cite an instance or two, which I initially regarded as terrible ~! Here it goes: When I was to join high school, my father decided to make his practice in a different city, so we had to relocate. I entered a new school there, and encountered pesky problems. I was particularly dragged into after-school bullying a few weeks after my enrollment in that school. I mostly allowed the bully groups to have fun with me. They used to tear my homework once they copy it, pull my shirt pockets and stuff, gently push me around while I am encircled, or things of other sort.

~ Everything was cool until this one day when one of the members got too physical with me, stuck gum in hair, and almost had the chance to spit on me. I guess they got little tired watching me be indifferent to all their doings, and decided to test my limit ~! Well, that guy who sticked gum in my hair and almost spit on my face got it coming. I mean he freaking messed up my beloved hair and had the guts to spit into my mouth ~!!! It ended simply. I had to cover my face from his spit with my right hand, and with the same hand I delivered a huge slap on his cheek. I didn't expect it would make such damage... My fingers got beautifully imprinted on his cheek, and several ridges started to bleed. It blasted such a shock that he fell to his knees. Two others that were with him started cursing me madly and then made effort to help out his friend. I left undisturbed to my home ~! It was about 9 PM when his parents made visit to my house. They lived very close by ~! My older sister attended the door, only to have his parents march in and start demanding to see my parents. My parents were out for a friend's birthday party, fortunately.. They then explained to my sister the whole story, and told her to inform my parents as soon as they came in and take action over my bad behavior.. She dealt with the situation cleverly, since they left my home satisfied, as I was told. I was studying in my room ~ To make the story short, my sister didn't tell my parents. And thank God his parents didn't inform the school head. That would have created a big nuisance. I was only bullied once or twice later, by different group, and that's about it.

Now to answer your question, that was supposedly a worst day for me because I was in fear for a couple of days, thinking that his parents would contact my parents again or inform the school head, ruining my reputation at home.. I can't imagine how my father would have reacted to this, if he had known that I physically assaulted someone.

Originally Posted by Hold.Me.X.Thrill.Me

My worst day was yesterday,

I left my contact lenses in all night and got conjunctvitus [can't spell] , had to revise , caught a cold , nearly fell in the cannel , moved out , moved back in and then there was a HUGE spider in my bed..

Conjunctivitis, you mean? Taking some antibiotic eye drops, I presume.

Cannel? What's that?

bad days, man i've had plenty of these. now if i can just pick the worst one out of them... ahhh, i can't really decide.

i guess i'll just go with the most recent one. lets see, ah yes. this one will do. right just imagine this.

imagine that u had 3 assignment due in 2 days (and none of them have been started, and they are not small either), major tests are coming up in 1 week. you've been working for like 2 weeks on homework, part time job, and there has been alot of family disruption along with friends and stuff. now on that morning u are feeling a little sick and tired as u are driving a carpool to school, a car comes out and crashes into u.

the other driver is at fault but driver refuses to give information even refuses to get out of the car, their passenger comes out (tries to take advantage of me, since i'm a young driver, little experience) checks on u and tries to convince u to ignore what just happen.

so naturally had to get police involved, that took forever. had to call my dad and stuff (not my car, but i'm cover with insurance). so this took more than half the day to sort it out, after which i had to go back to school (since there where some very important things happening that day).

then after school u still have to go to ur part time job, feeling crummy, tired and everything else. not to mention it was a really busy night and everything seemed to go wrong. and u don't finish work until 11:00 pm at night (meant to finish around 8:30 pm, real bad luck). but i was lucky my car wasn't 2 bang up and it was still road worthy.

so yea, thats the bad day, well bit more like a bad month.. but to top it all off, i got sick the day after all of this. man i had a great time..

but meh, i lived. i think ppl call this life? well things can only go down hill from here, oh wait, but what is at the bottom of the hill?.

Edit:

oh yea and i forgot to add this, but now i'm no long able to go down the street where the car crash took place. since it appear that the ppl where known criminals and the coppers told me not to go down there if i don't want any trouble. only problem is that its a great short cut.

Holy Crap!!! I never thought I'll be telling this story....
well... here it goes:

I was on 8th grade by the time....
I was kind of the geek, weirdo of my HS.... It was a Sunday in the morning... I had had a fight with my parents right before going to church... I was wearing the worst outfit u can ever imagine.... (I didn't had time to choose an appropiate outfit).... that say after church we had an activity in the HS.... CRAP!!!! yes CRAP!!!!!
Ppl already thought that I was weird... and when they saw me on that outfit.... *sight*
Imagine what kind of monday I had.........

Let's see. I woke up with a stomach cramp, and later found out it was the beginning of a tummy ulcer. My electric toothbrush died on me. My dog peed on my sneakers. I was late for a scholarship interview. It was raining out so I got drenched. Halfway through the interview I got a really bad tummy ache, and when they asked me for my recs I realized I hadn't got them with me. >__>


I never want to go through that again.