Thread of 100 Moments
Posted 28 May 2008 - 09:23 PM
I'll start with one that I've shared with in a past thread, likely because it was the most interesting.
So a few years ago during summer, I was with an older relative of mine who I loved greatly. After going to the bank, we went to the police station to settle a silly little ticket. Little did we know we were followed by a group of people who robbed us inside the police lobby. Yes. Hands in our pockets and everything inside a police station. When we tried to explain the event to the officiers, they brushed it off as something that can't happen.
Posted 28 May 2008 - 11:16 PM
But this wasn't the worst part
I took the bike back to the target and demanded a full refund on the thing telling them it was defective. They where rather shocked to say the least and got the manager herself to give me a refund. I was out driving around a few weeks later with my cousin getting a cd and remembered there was a second bike just like the one I had got hurt on. Sense he hadn't seen the thing before it was totaled I brought him back there only to find two bikes the same model.
The one that was brand new and the one that was all scratched up with a different seat and my blood still on it.
Posted 22 November 2011 - 07:07 PM
One that happened months ago was a motorcycle rider who lost control. I was at a lightless stop where cars from the opposite direction would turn into a freeway entrance front of me and cars in the next lane. Well...the guy was turning and lost control and was going slow enough to jump off. The motorcycle then zipped by without a rider right in front of me and kept going for quite a bit. Poor guy was chasing after it.
Posted 22 December 2011 - 07:07 PM
Posted 08 February 2012 - 01:59 PM
I remembered he had ice cream, bananas, and at least a three bags worth of stuff.
Posted 12 February 2012 - 05:37 PM
There are also these awkward moments where I'll do a retarded ass wave to a woman and get this crazy stare. So painful even a mother can't take it.
Posted 06 August 2012 - 12:03 PM
There once was a girl who I got along with very well. We met each other in a club for nerds and I thought she was rather cute. By many other's standards she was probably unacceptable, so I never understood what I saw in her. Anyways, I even gave her Valentine's Day chocolate, so that should have been a big tip-off to her that I was interested. But unfortunately the bitch never got the message and kept trying to preserve this facade of friendship we had. After about a year of that bullshit I decided I had enough and during an online chat out I just said, "Okay, how about you cut to the chase and let me touch your breasts." She blocked me and we never talked again.
Now, the moral to this story is simple: girls are fickle little twats.