EPTi do want him to post his happiest day though.
Happiest Day of your Life - Page 2
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BroOd
Austin10833 Posts
i do want him to post his happiest day though. | ||
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baal
10708 Posts
On November 10 2008 21:43 BroOd wrote: haha maybe we can get a mod in here to see when you changed your picture dont go anywhere ok baal dont deny your mancrush, its only making u look worse :<, just admit it, and get a date with Mora :3 | ||
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axel
France385 Posts
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baal
10708 Posts
Well all my life ive been brilliant but i hate school and particulary homework with fucking passion, so 1st day of highschool i decide to never do a homework again (and i didnt) so in general i did so so in school averaging no homework with really good test scores. So one day we have what would be the mexican equivalent of the american SATs, and i generally do really good in these generic test, so turns out i score perfect (something like 448 of 448 questions), and only 2 people in my city did that, and considering my city has 3,000,000 habs it felt pretty good. So the school makes kind of like a private dinner for the top 10 results in the school with all the parents and teachers so when i show up as 1st place, having somewhat mediocre grades, most people were like WTFBBQ but my Math teacher came near me and said "I knew you would be here", i was really happy that my brilliance was finally acknowledged. | ||
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Manowarrior
United States159 Posts
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BroOd
Austin10833 Posts
On November 10 2008 22:16 baal wrote: oh and my happiest day mmm.... Well all my life ive been brilliant but i hate school and particulary homework with fucking passion, so 1st day of highschool i decide to never do a homework again (and i didnt) so in general i did so so in school averaging no homework with really good test scores. So one day we have what would be the mexican equivalent of the american SATs, and i generally do really good in these generic test, so turns out i score perfect (something like 448 of 448 questions), and only 2 people in my city did that, and considering my city has 3,000,000 habs it felt pretty good. So the school makes kind of like a private dinner for the top 10 results in the school with all the parents and teachers so when i show up as 1st place, having somewhat mediocre grades, most people were like WTFBBQ but my Math teacher came near me and said "I knew you would be here", i was really happy that my brilliance was finally acknowledged. lol that sounds plausible. | ||
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QuanticHawk
United States32157 Posts
![[image loading]](http://www.imaginginfo.com/images/article/1131483511694_rangerscup_2.jpg) I remember being in the 2nd grade. Watched it at my friends house, where we made a fake Cup. We made a hockey rink in his basement, and we pretended we were all the players and carried it around. Yeah, pretty bad ass. | ||
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Epicfailguy
Norway893 Posts
Was able to go wherever the fuck I wanted, could drive to school and work, and hang out a lot more with my friends. I'd been working a lot during to summer to afford this. A lot of my friends got it for free from their parents, but I've always have had to work for shit myself, I guess thats why it felt extra good Its either that, or when I got this appartment and finaly moved out of my parents house. I THINK the latter is the better, but I was extremely happy when I passed my drivers test..so yeah one of those I think ;D | ||
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DeepGreen
United States175 Posts
On November 10 2008 21:18 baal wrote: oh god i think i threw up a bit in my mouth, can we stop the emo bullshit about teenagers and their dumb girlfriends please? Your post contributes absolutely nothing to this conversation. In fact, it goes so far as to devalue other people's contributions. But I don't think me saying this is going to elicit an intelligent response from you, so let's just flame each other and we can go about our respective days: You should have about fifteen drinks and then see how fast you can drive yourself home. Once your there, put a potato in a pocket and die in a fire. I'll come by in a little bit for my baked potato. | ||
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Nytefish
United Kingdom4282 Posts
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PhilGood2DaY
Germany7424 Posts
either because im having many good moments or none.. =D | ||
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DrainX
Sweden3187 Posts
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zachmorris
United States106 Posts
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HnR)hT
United States3468 Posts
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Xusneb
Canada612 Posts
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tracer
Korea (South)693 Posts
On November 10 2008 23:46 DrainX wrote: Must have been when I got my SNES for Christmas. I totaly freaked out and ran around the house screaming | ||
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DrainX
Sweden3187 Posts
Yeah that was pretty much me ^^ Thank god no one had a camera around :D | ||
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Piste
6183 Posts
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DrainX
Sweden3187 Posts
On November 11 2008 00:11 Piste wrote: summer two years ago. I will not tell why becouse there's some gays here. You met Mark Levengood? | ||
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lovelyrose
Canada160 Posts
Somewhere around 3 summers ago I got sick. It seems almost every summer they find a new health problem wrong with me, but I won't get into that. I was having trouble walking, as well as very bad pains in my leg, and at first I thought I might have just twisted something, or worked too hard, so I decided not to go to the doctor(I know I should have). Things kept getting worse, to the point it was hard to walk, so my brilliant self decides to go to the doctor. I've been diagnosed with crohn's disease from a fairly young age, and so I actually went to my doctor for that, rather than my family doctor. I didn't really even have a family doctor at the time. I get to the hospital, as it's where my doctor is. It's such a big place that I'm sitting in a wheelchair because walking around was so painful. I see the doctor, and I was feeling very nervous, as I knew something was wrong with me, being younger around th tieme, maybe around 17, I was dumb and thought the worst. Still, it definitely gave me some relief to see the doctor. Then again, it's like going for your annual checkup when you've gained 40 pounds. The doctor had no idea what was wrong with me, or at least didn't wanna say anything until he was sure. He sent me to get some tests done, maybe a CAT scan? they basically scanned my leg, and injected me with some fluid for them to be able to see it better. The worst part about the test was it that it hurt to lay straight, and I had to do it for about 30 minutes for the rest. I lay there, sweating from the pain, and the loud noise from the machine right in my ear. The test was over, and I was relieved. I meet again with the doctor, and he basically says I'm going to have to stay the night(at least). I find out that I have an abscess in my leg, which is basically when fluid goes to your bone from a hole in your intestine(I believe). Some of my intestine was also damaged, so they were gonna have to remove part of it and reattach it. I'm gonna kinda fast forward a bit, 'cause I don't wanna be telling a depressing story. So anyways, I'm sent home with a tube in my nose for feeding, and I basically hook myself up to a machine and get fed that way, for about a month. If you're ever in a similar situation, I'll say that not having to cook is kinda handy. Also, eating your meals while you sleep is also pretty time efficient. When you can't taste food, you find it easier to eat healthy as well. All is going pretty well, they contact me, and tell me that my surgery is the date of my birthday, and that I'd basically be healthy by the time school was ready to start again. I've never been one to complain, yeah of course it sucks, but no one can do anything about it. All I really cared about was feeling better. So the day of the surgery comes, and I really don't remember much from all the drugs. before the surgery, they told me it basically 50/50 that I'd wake up with an ostomy bag, which is basically a bag that gets filled with your shit rather than you actually shitting. I'd have to change it and such and live with it for a few months. Anyways, I wake up, and Im pretty out of it, I remember asking if I had to get the bag, and they're like "no". I was probably happy, I hope anyways, haha. A few days pass, and they had to cut open my stomach, so it was very hard to walk, and even use the washroom. Waking up with a catheter is pretty shitty. I'm recovering and stuff, it's a few days till I get to leave. Walking slowly gets easier for me. I'm starting to notice a change, I don't need as many pain killers. I have more energy, getting a little restless even. I wanna get the fuck outta there, enjoy my like 5 days of summer I still have. So, the day comes, they're like "we gotta make sure you can eat real food before you leave". This was a glorious day, I'm not sure if it was this or the next few that were the happiest. Keep in mind though, you haven't ate for 2 months. You had to sit at home being fed through a tube, you had to smell your family eat pizza, or eat whatever else was good. There's certainly worse things, but anyways I see a sub in front of me. There's apparently a subway next to the hospital, and it was perhaps the best meal I've ever had. It felt weird chewing, it felt so good to taste something. I must have finished it in under a minute. The next day comes, the day I get to leave, the day I get to come back home. I'm excited to take a shower in my own bathroom more than anything, excited to be able to walk around without a tube in my nose. It was so perfectly a sunny and beautiful day outside, I won't ever forget that day. The polluted air smelled so fresh, everything was perfect. I get home, and I feel better than ever, lots of energy, determination to stay healthy. Two months of being in and out of a hospital, being stuck inside all day. I remember going for a walk that night, was the nicest walk I'd ever been on. Going to bed I realized how lucky I am, how lucky anyone healthy is. I couldn't help but think about the poor people who don't get to come home from the hospital. Point is, enjoy your life, and make the most of it  I probably didn't do how I felt justice, and I'm sure there's grammar/spelling errors. TLDR - was sick, got better | ||
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