My Greatest RegretsWhen I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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Grr?My first dance ever. My parents apparently found it OK to ship away a 14 year old girl with a head full of dirty to camp for a month or two, and there I was. Said dance was on a college campus with plenty of romantic little alcoves... and my most recent object of adoration asked if he could walk me there. I ran off to 'get my keys' (classic!) and hid in the toilets until the morning light.
And then I found him with a hand down my roommate's pants.
Male roommate.
Brother.
DAMN DAMN DAMN.
(, Thu 12 Oct 2006, 1:53, Reply)
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