Awkward Silence 1-I was at the shops yesterday and I there's this guy we know who works there. Let's call him Mr Y. And while I used to be good friends with him, he never comes out anymore, yet I still know him well enough to not merit a simple "hello". So he was there stacking shelves or something and the conversation went "what are you doing tonight Ronan". "oh....I'm going to Jon Carter". "Oh right, is he a DJ". "Yes he is". And then I went to say something and I said "yeah it......I have to get some lunch ok seeyoulater". Urgh.
Awkward Silence 2-I'm on the bus home last night, minding my own business and it's full of annoying dickheads who are screaming and stuff, so I'm just looking at my shoes tapping my feet happily. And then one of them offers me some of a joint, and I didn't want it, so I look up and go "no thanks", and the minute I look up he just screams "YOU ARE OFF YOUR ROCKER", and I wasn't really, I just have big pupils. And everyone looked around and was like "YEAH 'RAVE ON' MAAAAAAN, WOODSTOCK FOREVER" and all the other kind of incongruous shite people use when they're trying to make a shit joke. Urgh, public attention focussed on me. It was almost as bad as the time in the Chipper when some guy accused me of looking like Jamie Oliver and everyone stared at me.
Awkward Situation 3-Taking praise. I can't take praise very well at all, I mean from friends about an article or something. People go "oh I saw your thing" and I get so embarassed, I'm like "...........yeah....i just eh wrote it you know? yeah". I'm not shy really so this is odd.
Anyway go forth and recount your tales of embarassment and awkwardness. (I have a fear I may have done a similar thread to this, or even the same one, but no matter, there are current stories to be told I'm sure).
― Ronan, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Sorry but last week we had a row in the curry house about how many r's and I stuck to my guns in the face of great hating and was proved right by my friend the dictionary.
― Emma, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― katie, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
http://www.dictionary.com/search?q=embarrassment
I maintain that there are, however my friend just says I pissed against a wall. I'm sure though, they were grey and kind of circled round a post. About 5 of them. If there aren't there should be, it seems like such a good idea.
― Sarah, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Pete, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And Waxy O'Connors found us, we didn't find it. I'd say it was a warzone yesterday, full of dirty hurling fans from Carlow or somewhere with sweat patches under their arms.
― Alan Trewartha, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
For as long as I can remember, I take really embarrassing moments hard. Others who were there likely don't think about it or barely remember it, but I can remember incidents burned into my brain that are two decades old and then some now. I usually don't think about them in the slightest, but then something will prompt a memory and I'll be stuck in there again.
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Aw, Ronan, it's ok.
― Sean, Monday, 18 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ronan, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ramosi, Thursday, 21 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Thursday, 21 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― @d@ml (nordicskilla), Wednesday, 17 December 2003 19:28 (twenty-two years ago)