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When I was in fifth or sixth grade, I used to hang out with this white kid named Nathan who lived down the street from me. He was in the same class as me and was one of my "best" friends. We used to hang out pretty frequently after school to play video games, go biking, play hockey, basketball, watch movies, go to baseball games, etc. I don't think we were actually genuine, pure friends; rather, he was the guy I used to just do stuff with.
There was another kid who also lived around the corner from me, and also went to the same school. He was a year younger however, and was an outcast type of kid. Nobody liked him. He was always picked on. He had two younger brothers, and everybody made fun of him.
One day, when me and Nathan were biking around the neighborhood, we noticed that at his house, all the shoes were left outside. For no reason at all, we went and took his shoes and threw them in the gutter and rode away. We never really talked about it afterward. It was just a sort of the spur of the moment type of thing. I don't know why we did it, there was no benefit from it at all. I look back at that day and I ask myself why I would do such a stupid, pointless act. To that kid: I'm sorry.
Edit: Post your pointless act confessions also
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On August 23 2008 08:56 GrayArea wrote: When I was in fifth or sixth grade, I used to hang out with this white kid named Nathan who lived down the street from me. He was in the same class as me and was one of my "best" friends. We used to hang out pretty frequently after school to play video games, go biking, play hockey, basketball, watch movies, go to baseball games, etc. I don't think we actually were actually genuine, pure friends; rather, he was the guy I used to just do stuff with.
There was another kid who also lived around the corner from me, and also went to the same school. He was a year younger however, and was an outcast type of kid. Nobody liked him. He was always picked on. He had two younger brothers, and everybody made fun of him.
One day, when me and Nathan were biking around the neighborhood, we noticed that at his house, all the shoes were left outside. For no reason at all, we went and took his shoes and threw them in the gutter and rode away. We never really talked about it afterward. It was just a sort of the spur of the moment type of thing. I don't know why we did it, there was no benefit from it at all. I look back at that day and I ask myself why I would do such a stupid, pointless act. To that kid: I'm sorry.
this is your problem obv
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On August 23 2008 08:56 GrayArea wrote: When I was in fifth or sixth grade, I used to hang out with this white kid named Nathan who lived down the street from me. He was in the same class as me and was one of my "best" friends. We used to hang out pretty frequently after school to play video games, go biking, play hockey, basketball, watch movies, go to baseball games, etc. I don't think we actually were actually genuine, pure friends; rather, he was the guy I used to just do stuff with.
There was another kid who also lived around the corner from me, and also went to the same school. He was a year younger however, and was an outcast type of kid. Nobody liked him. He was always picked on. He had two younger brothers, and everybody made fun of him.
One day, when me and Nathan were biking around the neighborhood, we noticed that at his house, all the shoes were left outside. For no reason at all, we went and took his shoes and threw them in the gutter and rode away. We never really talked about it afterward. It was just a sort of the spur of the moment type of thing. I don't know why we did it, there was no benefit from it at all. I look back at that day and I ask myself why I would do such a stupid, pointless act. To that kid: I'm sorry.
It's not that big of a deal... it's mean but you can do much worse stuff to people. Like I'm sure he just remembers that incident as annoying.
It's not like you put aids-contaminated needles in his shoes or anything ;]
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I've always looked back at stupid things I did and think "Why the fuck would I do that?"
I remember walking with a group of friends in a neighborhood one time and we saw a big piece of wood thrown on the street and picked it up. We then decided to throw it at the nearest house's window and run away, back to my friend's house.
I later found out that the girl I had a crush on lived in that house and I felt so bad once I found out XD!
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When I was in second grade I raised my hand to answer something, but the teacher didn't call on me for a while. By the time I was called on, I had forgotten why my hand was raised, and I said "If you put too many things in your ear your head will explode."
On August 23 2008 09:10 Scorpion wrote: I've always looked back at stupid things I did and think "Why the fuck would I do that?"
I remember walking with a group of friends in a neighborhood one time and we saw a big piece of wood thrown on the street and picked it up. We then decided to throw it at the nearest house's window and run away, back to my friend's house.
I later found out that the girl I had a crush on lived in that house and I felt so bad once I found out XD! Got what you deserved lol.
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On August 23 2008 09:10 Scorpion wrote: I've always looked back at stupid things I did and think "Why the fuck would I do that?"
I remember walking with a group of friends in a neighborhood one time and we saw a big piece of wood thrown on the street and picked it up. We then decided to throw it at the nearest house's window and run away, back to my friend's house.
I later found out that the girl I had a crush on lived in that house and I felt so bad once I found out XD!
Ouch T_T
Yea, I remember doing a LOT of stupid ass shit. -_-
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On August 23 2008 09:38 teh.pwnerer wrote: I have no regrets.
gg You should regret the fact that you copied your name!
I can't really remember a specific story right now, but I know I've done a lot of things that I regret up until this day. T_T
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One time my ex-girlfriend told me a huge secret.
So I told people.
And she punched me.
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On August 23 2008 09:41 SCC-Faust wrote: One time my ex-girlfriend told me a huge secret.
So I told people.
And she punched me. What was the secret?
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I regret high school.
Damn...
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On August 23 2008 09:53 micronesia wrote:Show nested quote +On August 23 2008 09:41 SCC-Faust wrote: One time my ex-girlfriend told me a huge secret.
So I told people.
And she punched me. What was the secret?
If I told more people that'd make me WORSE.
Not like she'd know but, it was pretty much an accident the first time. Don't want to replicate it while I'm completely aware of what I'm saying/typing.
She was flat-chested though so no loss.
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On August 23 2008 09:57 Ozarugold wrote: I regret high school.
Damn...
Now, this sounds like a story.
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On August 23 2008 10:06 SCC-Faust wrote:Show nested quote +On August 23 2008 09:53 micronesia wrote:On August 23 2008 09:41 SCC-Faust wrote: One time my ex-girlfriend told me a huge secret.
So I told people.
And she punched me. What was the secret? If I told more people that'd make me WORSE. Not like she'd know but, it was pretty much an accident the first time. Don't want to replicate it while I'm completely aware of what I'm saying/typing. She was flat-chested though so no loss. Good. So you learned from the experience!
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I was mad about having cancer so I hit someone.
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SO THAT'S WHERE MY SHOES WENT
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On August 23 2008 10:23 UmmTheHobo wrote: I was mad about having cancer so I hit someone.
Cancer + lawsuit?
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My bus stop is really far from my house, and there are no bathrooms on the way. A new house was being built on my street, and one day I passed it when I really had to pee. I ran inside, but couldn’t find a toilet, so I peed in the bathtub!
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On August 23 2008 10:54 SnowFantasy wrote: My bus stop is really far from my house, and there are no bathrooms on the way. A new house was being built on my street, and one day I passed it when I really had to pee. I ran inside, but couldn’t find a toilet, so I peed in the bathtub!
Dude I do this regularly to my friends and family's bathtubs.
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