Almost every day in 4th grade, I would walk home from school. When I entered my neighborhood, I would walk past a small street with one or two houses. Suddenly I would hear my name being called by this girl I happened to like very much, and I would turn around to see her in the distance waving her arm to say bye for the day. I would obviously smile, but she couldn't see from the distance between us. I would try to do the coolest thing possible to impress her, which was to not wave back and continue on my way like the bad ass I tried so hard to be.
Thinking back on this, I regret it so much, because her mom has since then died from cancer, and she has moved away. All I needed to do was move a few muscles in my arm to return the gesture, and I didn't. If I ever see her again, you can bet I will wave my ass off until someone calls the cops on "the maniac with an arm spasm" or something. Seriously, I need to make up for that.
[QUOTE=PeanutTHENINJA;26130238]modern warfare two :downs:[/QUOTE]
No. Its a person, not a successful attempt at spawn camping.
The modern warfare games quote military quotes from the past, that happens to be one. MW2 didn't make it.
When i was 5 i had a girlfriend. Id do anything for her. One day i kicked a 10 year old in his balls which made him cry for mommy. My gf tried to kiss me but i didnt. I regret kicking... No i regret not kissing my gf.
[QUOTE=ei8ht;26130250] Thinking back on this, I regret it so much, because her mom has since then died from cancer, and she has moved away. All I needed to do was move a few muscles in my arm to return the gesture, and I didn't. If I ever see her again, you can bet I will wave my ass off until someone calls the cops on "the maniac with an arm spasm" or something. Seriously, I need to make up for that.[/QUOTE]
Not to be rude but waving wouldn't keep her mom from dieing or her from moving away. The added kindness would of been nice but associating you trying to play hard to get and her mothers unfortunate death are just a bad case of association.
played doctor with a washed up catfish and took out its heart somehow when i was 7 with a pocket knife
[QUOTE=Shas'O Blind;26130321]No. Its a person, not a successful attempt at spawn camping.
The modern warfare games quote military quotes from the past, that happens to be one. MW2 didn't make it.[/QUOTE]
See the ":downs:"
[QUOTE=Canuhearme?;26130094]I regret nothing, in fact the only thing I regret is that I don't have anything to regret.[/QUOTE]
:suicide:
Eating cat poo and dirt.
Taking 'sides' in my friend's petty arguments
Wasting $50 trying 40K, fuck I wish I had that money back
me and my friend touched dicks at camp.
When I was 5, maybe 6, I was at my brothers baseball game. Since me nor my other brother particularly liked baseball, we would always find something else to occupy us. This time we had brought along a metal toy truck of a decent size and where rolling it down a dirt mound into some rocks. Some other children gathered around to watch. Next this girl, about my age, comes over with her little brother and starts walking REALLY slowly on the rocks. I tell them that they're in the way and they might get hit. The little brat just say "I don't care" and keeps walking. This angers me, so I let the truck roll anyway. When it hit the rocks it bounces into the air and the sharp metal corner of the hood hits her little brother in the forehead (somehow). Of course he screams causing all the adults come over to see the ruckus, so we snatched the truck up and ran off. Conveniently it was the end of the game, so we were about to leave anyway. My mother asks us if this was our doing, we lie and say No.
To this day I remember his face. I remember looking at his blood covered forehead, seeing where the truck hit. I remember seeing a new gush of blood come out of his forehead for each heartbeat. I remember his screams.
[b]Edit:[/b]
I didn't give a fuck about the kid, I just don't like lying to my parents.
[QUOTE=Neb;26130670]me and my friend touched dicks at camp.[/QUOTE]
Dude...
i dont regret anything
So when I was in third grade I was riding my bike down to a little park near my house. As I was riding along the sidewalk, I spotted something that looked like this motherfucker:
[img]http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1069/905322036_7474ab544b.jpg[/img]
That's right, a pinecone. Not thinking much of it, I simply ran it down with my bike and continued on my way to the park. However, a few minutes later as I was riding back was when shit really hit the fan. On the way back I spotted the pinecone again, and decided that I was going to run over it again for shits and giggles. There were no giggles, only shits as my front wheel hit the pinecone and was twisted to about a 90 degree angle. What was forward momentum only a few moments ago instantly translated sideways as my bike smashed into the ground with me on it. I smashed both of my arms against the pavement in an attempt to break my fall. later that night my arms wouldn't stop hurting. It was a kind of sharp pain that came up only when I moved them a certain way. The next day my parents had both of my arms x-rayed and, surprise surprise, both of my wrists were fractured. I spent about a month ( i think anyways, don't remember exactly how long) with casts on both my wrists.
So anyways, long story short, I regret running over that pinecone the most out of all of the things I've done in my childhood.
[QUOTE=PeanutTHENINJA;26130436]See the ":downs:"[/QUOTE]
Yeah sorry, it occurred to me that it might be sarcasm but I wasn't sure. Who knows maybe it was a smile of anticipation for a warm soft cookie.
I thought of another regret, Sophmore year of high school a friend of mine had come to me and told me she liked me. I being the strange person that I am not in an endless search for poo-tang told her in the nicest possible way that I wasn't interested in dating. I liked the girl a bit but I think myself out of the situation, with the fact that I will go elsewhere after hs, and again somewhere else after college. The odds of seeing her again or being with her that whole time is very low, so I see no point in the short blink of a relationship for whatever its worth. She takes it pretty well and we stayed great friends.
A couple months after that she starts dating a senior of that year, and they have been dating on and off ever since, with her parents not consenting to the relationship. He isnt the greatest influence on her and doesnt do much other than smoke pot and work a dead end job when he should be making the biggest leaps of his life. She has openly told me that she doesnt even like him that much and likes someone else more but circumstances prevent them from being together (I also still get the vibe she likes me). I still see her daily after school and she calls me husband and tries to hold my hand, I don't though, I've got to stick to my guns. The last thing I want to do is get involved and have her cheating while in some sort of love triangle.
At times I wonder if the situation was my fault and I should of dated her. The other guy would of graduated where they probably would not of gotten together and she wouldn't have issues with her parents on dating, or be involved in this strange liking other people but dating others deal. Who knows.....
[QUOTE=Neb;26130670]me and my friend touched dicks at camp.[/QUOTE]
Your's was like an inch, what the fuck.
do you just kind of pinch it when you masturbate or something?
[QUOTE=rosar0980;26128359]I regret not playing peewee football, and waiting till 8th grade to start. Something tells me I wouldn't have been quite the fat, ugly, lonely loser I am today.[/QUOTE]
I think something that's wrong with a good amount of us on here is low self confidence.
[QUOTE=Hardpoint Nomad;26125197]I'm no badass, I just learned not to care about anyone else. If I hurt someone, so fucking what?[/QUOTE]
holy shit guys this guy is so rebel
[QUOTE=Mr.Dounut;26126269]I was what like fourteen, I didn't fuck her, we just had -did- each other.[/QUOTE]
so you're fifteen now?
[QUOTE=En-Guage V2;26130649]Taking 'sides' in my friend's petty arguments
Wasting $50 trying 40K, fuck I wish I had that money back[/QUOTE]
What did you buy for $50? most units are around 30, while battleforces which you typically start with are 90. I've spent hundreds on it, no looking back now
anyway I'm going to have to go with the time I threw a kid's coke into a crowd off the second floor in middle school. The baseball coach came up to me and picked me up by my hair, held me suspended two inches off the ground all the way downstairs to the principal's office.
[QUOTE=Super_Poo;26130697]Dude...[/QUOTE]
Bro...
[QUOTE=Neb;26130898]Bro...[/QUOTE]
Why...
[QUOTE=Hardpoint Nomad;26125197]I'm no badass, I just learned not to care about anyone else. If I hurt someone, so fucking what?[/QUOTE]
I have a close friend like this. She has tons of friends though because she's pretty. She stays quiet a lot too, and she was really closed up when we first met. I'm finally getting her to trust me.
When I fail a test, I feel like shit for the rest of the day and wished I could go back in time in order to make my answers correct.
[QUOTE=Super_Poo;26130935]Why...[/QUOTE]
I was 6 years old and curious. I'm not gay I SWAAER.
Shitting and pissing all over that house being constructed probably wasn't the most civilized thing I've done with my friends, but for some reason it was so fucking funny at the moment.
[QUOTE=Shas'O Blind;26130174]Slight derail:
[i]"I only regret that I have but one life to give for my country."[/i]
Whoever names the person who said this gets a cookie, it shouldn't be difficult.[/QUOTE]
Nathan Hale.
[QUOTE=spyinfiltrator;26131306]Nathan Hale.[/QUOTE]
Correct, your google skills are impressive. For this you may have a cookie, here let me get one for you
[img]http://www.truthaboutfsbo.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/cookies.jpg[/img]
I used to think drown was spelled drownd and drowned was spelled drownded. I'm not kidding.
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