What a day...
I'm sure most of us have had bad days.
Days where thing after thing goes horribly wrong.
You can often look back and laugh, so why not share your misadventures with the world (or at least b3ta).

In the space of 24 hours I once fell down the stairs, split up with my girlfriend, was made homeless, got into a pub brawl, had my wallet stolen and got my foot run over by an old woman on a mobility scooter.

Let's hear your stories.
( Cawl, Wed 13 Aug 2008, 16:16, 5 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

This is one of those QOTWs
where the story I have in mind (it's actually a freinds' story, not mine) will give away my identity.
( mistaspakkaman and the inedible shifting caterpillars, Wed 13 Aug 2008, 23:03, Reply)

@Spakka
Your photo is on your profile. I suspect that that might reveal your identity somewhat more.
( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Thu 14 Aug 2008, 14:06, Reply)

^ ^
Actually, I was thinking more of my friend's identity. He probably won't appreciate me posting the story so I won't. As for my photo, I keep thinking of removing it but never get round to it.
( mistaspakkaman and the inedible shifting caterpillars, Thu 14 Aug 2008, 23:15, Reply)

Kaol
You didn't "fall" down anything.

I KNOW YOUR LIFE!!!!!
( Madam Marlboro wonders if you've found her yet, Sat 16 Aug 2008, 20:55, Reply)

Age 10 (I think) and at middle school
Beaten up, rained on, had my refuge from bullies and rain stolen from me (library closed), caught the flu, broke my toe, then had to walk (hop) half a mile with said broken toe. In the middle of winter. Without a coat. To top it off, my favourite TV show was cancelled when I got home.

Somehow it all hurts more when you're 10...
( MatJ LOOK, Sun 17 Aug 2008, 22:58, Reply)