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The first game HCG is giving away is “Darkest of Days” for the Xbox 360. In order to win this game leave a comment on this post telling us about your worst day at school. Whether it was years ago or only minutes ago, we want to know about your “Darkest of Days”.
Winners will be selected within 24 hours and you may only win 1 game per week. Good luck.
worst day ever at school being a teacher I have had many. The worst one though is probably when on one of the elementary students snuck into my roomm and vomited under my desk without telling anyone. I came back from lunch and could not find the smell till after I had put my shoes in it. Walked around the rest of the day smelling of puke!!!
Thats pretty funny Corby, mine was in first grade (which was thirty three years ago…..Shhhhh! don’t tell anybody I’m that old! lol! ) after I got off the bus I walked into the school and stepped on a nail that went all the way through the middle of my foot and almost through the top of my shoe. ouchh! I walked all the way across the school to my homeroom and waited for the teacher to take attendance before I let her know s she could have my mom come to get me. She took me to the doctor to have it removed. I still have the scar on the top of my foot! ouchhh!!
Ouch, both of those are baaaaad. Well, my worst day of school was in 7th grade, which was a whopping 5 years ago. I was sitting in math class, and I was having some bad gas pains. I don;t like going to the bathroom while at school, because I have a fear of public restrooms (don’t ask, I don’t know why). The pains were getting worse and worse, and I decided I would bite the bullet and go. Well, I started walking towards the bathroom, and I try and fart to remove the pressure a bit, and instead of farting… well… you can guess what started happening. I sprint into the bathroom, after making a mess of my self, and have the worst case of diarrhea I’ve even encountered. I clean up, but here’s the worst part: there was a test that day, so I couldn’t go home. So in my stinky semi-clean underwear and pants, I go back to class and take the test. I sat through an hour and a half of class with (very) dirty undergarments, and boy, did they stink too. I was so embarrassed…
My worst day came in middle school. One of the thugs decided they were going to hose down the boys locker room with a can of mace. Unfortunately, I had gym class directly after that. I also got to find out that I’m allergic to mace. Not only did all the boys in my class get a field trip to hospital, I won a free nights stay due to my allergic reaction. Fun times.
Grade 7 for me, and what happened was my friend was mucking around, and somehow my pants got ripped. Luckily there was a jumper in my bag which I tied around my waist. The rip was from my pockets down to the leg.
Another was in grade 5, it would have been summer and I got my shirt caught on something and ALL the buttons ripped off, so I had to wear my jumper (sweater whatever) all that day. This happened at like 10am.
Also, I’m not actually eligible as I am PAL and don’t even have a 360. Steam Gift would be acceptable though.
Well, since I had a similar incident to Reaper, here’s something different.
At the end of last school year (my 10th grade year), I was helping a freshman friend run for class president for this year. Well I made signs for everyone to duct tape to their backs…Duct tape so it would stand out. I taped my sign on the back of my shirt the night before, and when I got to school everyone chickened out, and I left it on. I had to walk around school as the only one with a duct-taped sign on his shirt, but it did help with the campaigning. Why did I not take the sign off you may ask…I had a crush on her (which was why I was helping out so much) and told her that I would keep the sign on. Extremely embarrassing for me..
Man, im just like crazy blessed i dont have too many bad of days. Well i broke my wrist once in 3rd grab while i was walking down some stairs and tripped over a ball (I think I was PUSHED but thats another story..)i ended up be half carried down to the nurses office where they threw a temp-splint on me. They gave me dollor store pain killer and satme on a bed. Not so bad but while i was in the nerses office i took it upon myself to try and distract my self from the pain by singing amazing grace over and over. They had left the door open and it turns out i was saranading the office ladys and anyone that walked in with my 3rd grade rendtion of the old slave hymme. At lest they said I had a pritty voice…Not sure thats acommplament fora guy.
I guess you pretty much have to give that one away, eh? :p
Mine was when I was about 2nd grade. We went on a field trip to a place that was about an hour drive from my school. I drank alot of liquids that day and on the ride back all those liquids were screaming to get out. When we got to the school the teacher let me off the bus first but it was no use. As soon as I got off the bus and walked about 15 feet, I pee’d my pants in front of the whole 2nd grade. Oh man, hope no one else remembers that.
I think I was in year 2 at the time (6-7 years old), I don’t know why but that day I had been needing the toilet every 10mins and the teacher was starting to get annoyed/suspicious, I had already been to the toilet like 6+ times in her lesson and I asked if I could go to the toilet again and she said no, I was absolutely bursting so I asked again she still said no, I was doing the whole wiggle your leg thing to try and hold it in, and I guess I was making loads of noise so everyone including her was looking at me, I asked her again if I could go to the toilet and she said no, I then pleaded with her and she said alright (by this point everyone is looking at me because I have asked her so much)I then get up and run to the door but in my panic I cant open it and ended up empting my load all over the floor. I just stood there and everyone in the class stared at me for what seemed like eternity. I cant really remember what happened after that but I do know everyone ripped it out of me for ages.
I also remember there being a massive patch on the floor where they had used antibacterial stuff on the carpet, that stain stayed there for the rest of the year.
My worst day at school was in 6th grade. I went to the bathroom in the middle of a super big test and used it. Not soon after that some 8th graders came in cussing (which I hate) and I made a super embarrising, loud gas bomb and they decided to look at me. I was on the sit down toilet so they stepped on the other one and looked over the wall and once or twice they looked at me, pure naked. The rest of the day was a bummer. I had four super big tests, didn’t see my friends the whole day, got teased word after word never stopping, and pretty much the whole day was horrible.
1st grade. I wasn’t smart back then. Ok, at the end of the day we were doing a reading activity and we were all sitting in a circle and taking turns reading some book. Well, there were about 15 minutes left in the school day and I remember that I had to squeeze the lemon really badly. I didn’t know what to do, as far as I could tell I had three options: 1. Ask to go to the bathroom(I was a really shy kid and had stress problems so this wasn’t gonna happen)2. Just go right there 3. Wait it out until I get home. I asked one of my friends sitting by me what I should do and he said just ask the teacher to go to the bathroom. While I sat there deciding I felt my pants become wet and very heavy. As realization struck me I immediately jumped up and quickly told the teacher what happened. She told me to go to the bathroom and then to the nurse’s office. I obeyed. The nurse said she had 2 pairs of pants that I could wear so I didn’t have to embarrass myself further. One was pink with sparkles and the other was several inches too short. I decided to go to the office and ask them if I could call my mom to pick me up. I told them what happened and then they let me call my mom. Now there was maybe 5 minutes left of school. Then my mom came and picked me up. I am blessed not to have been given a nickname from that day.