I guess I have two main regrets for my childhood. Well, lets only really count the ones after I moved from Ukraine to the USA. In Ukraine I didn't really have any regrets, life was good, or well, as good as it can be living with your grandma (who is fucking awesome btw) and grandpa (who told amazing stories and stuff, i miss him). My mom was in the USA trying to get a job and immigration stuff, and my dad was in the army, he wasn't really there for me ever, but I don't blame him. It just seems to be his personality.
Anyway, since I had moved to the USA when I was about 6, started school and whatnot in 2nd grade and I'm pretty sure I picked up English well enough by 3rd. So, disregarding the regrets of being shy as fuck and secluded as hell to 10th grade, I didn't have any real friends then. Maybe I did, dunno. Anyway, I told my one friend that I had a crush on this one girl, and he thought it'd be funny to tell this other guy who I guess was kinda a loud mouth or something I don't fucking know. So when I find out about this, I push my friend back against a wall in the backpack room, and I'm about to punch him in the face. He says do it, go ahead do it. And. I. I fucking didn't. I regret that to this day. Maybe I just think I wouldn't have been so shy and whatever else if I had just done it, who knows.
My other regret is never doing any sports. Now I'm a Junior and I figure it's too late to start. At least my mom's cooking never got me fat and now I'm doing some very basic workouts so that I'm not a total weakling.
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[i]“I have no regrets in my life. I think that everything happens to you for a reason. The hard times that you go through build character, making you a much stronger person.”[/i][/QUOTE]
Rita Mero
[editline]17th November 2010[/editline]
Damn it, he's offline.
[editline]17th November 2010[/editline]
:saddowns:
Teasing the fat kid in my class. D:
[QUOTE=Hardpoint Nomad;26125308]Problem?
[url]http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1587110691683#!/profile.php?id=1653297083[/url][/QUOTE]
In the process of proving you have friends you prove you're a 12 year old.
[QUOTE=Fr33domRider;26126738]I was bored and annoyed that my mom won't let my watch TV with my grandfather was over. He does this nickel to ear magic trick but because I was such a little bitchy fucking faggot back then I got stilled pissed about my stupid ass TV when he tried to do that nickel thing, I got mad and told him I don't care about his stupid trick and I already know it was fake. He seemed very hurt and very sad the whole day and I regret what I said, then a week later he died due to a heart attack......
I'm so fucking sorry grandpa :[[/QUOTE]this sounds similiar to the story in the movie Click
[QUOTE=Monty Pie-thon;26133888]In the process of proving you have friends you prove you're a 12 year old.[/QUOTE]
And i tried to fuck a snowball 'cause i was bored.
I didn't wear a belt in 1st grade and my pants fell down in class one time. Everyone saw my Star Wars underwear. I always wear a belt now, I can't remember the last time I didn't have a belt with my pants.
Back in like 4th grade there was this kid that used to bully me and the other smaller kids. Around the middle of the year his sister got into a car accident and died. Rumor was that he actually caused the accident. So a few days after that on the bus home he kept hitting me in the back of the head and calling me names.
So, being completely fed up with his shit, I got up, looked him right in the eyes and yelled "Maybe that's why your sister died you fucking asshole" right before I lunged at him with everything I had. He never came to school after that, and nobody knew what happened.
As much of an asshole he was I regret taking it that far. He probably had a mental breakdown or some shit.
I regret letting my big siblings beat me up......I shouldve just beat them up XD
[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]
Ahaha, $50? You're complaining? I've spent at least $150 counting paint and supplies, some of it I never took off the sprue, and a lot of it's unassembled.
I really just liked the fluff and looking at other people's models. I've started reading black library books.
I stole some lego once :smith:
[editline]18th November 2010[/editline]
oh also i set a hill on fire
I regret not being home to tell my grandma I loved her when she died. :smith:
-snip-
I regret bullying this one kid in elementary school with others. That is something I would never do today and I feel like shit when I remember it.
Also being such a cry baby as a kid.
I dunno why, but i painted dicks. Now a few years later my mom used the paper to write stuff on it.
I wonder what she thinks of me now.
Hitting a teacher with an action man when I was in year 1. I mader her cry.
She tried to take it away from me damn it.
[editline]18th November 2010[/editline]
[QUOTE=mastermaul;26134155]Ahaha, $50? You're complaining? I've spent at least $150 counting paint and supplies, some of it I never took off the sprue, and a lot of it's unassembled.
I really just liked the fluff and looking at other people's models. I've started reading black library books.[/QUOTE]
Atleast 500 here. I assembled it all but haven't painted most of it.
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I knew I sucked I just showed them to everyone thinking they were incredebly cool
:geno:
[sp]everyone who even accidently rates this artistic is a massive tool[/sp]
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I knew I sucked I just showed them to everyone thinking they were incredebly cool
:geno:
[sp]everyone who even accidently rates this artistic is a massive tool[/sp][/QUOTE]
Stop fishing for compliments.
We used to light fires when I was a kid. When I was about 11 it was a really dry summer, and as we rode out bikes we'd light fires then ride off. On the news that night I saw that the embankment of the M6 was on fire - and it was a really big fire. They had to close the motorway because of it.
Still don't know whether it was us that started it - but we did ride our bikes right near where it was.
If I were fishing for compliments I'd post work that's not 5 years old.
[QUOTE=Pespi;26134867]If I were fishing for compliments I'd post work that's not 5 years old.[/QUOTE]
Regardless, they're not shitty stick figures drawn in 5 seconds.
Well,I left my mom to live with my dad.My dad's a cool person,tho.
But my mom moved in here and now we're together,so it's cool and shit.
[QUOTE=garry;26134863]We used to light fires when I was a kid. When I was about 11 it was a really dry summer, and as we rode out bikes we'd light fires then ride off. On the news that night I saw that the embankment of the M6 was on fire - and it was a really big fire. They had to close the motorway because of it.
Still don't know whether it was us that started it - but we did ride our bikes right near where it was.[/QUOTE]
It's the M6 when isn't it on fire? Seems like someone crashes there every morning just to annoy me.
Biggest thing I regret is this one time when a good friend of mine was at my house I decided that I was the best cook ever (I was 8) and that I could make the best omelette ever. I didn't cook it enough and I guess the 90s had some dodgy eggs or something because he got really bad food poisoning and was in hospital for 3 months then had to be home schooled for another 3 years because he was too ill to leave the house. I regret it because he was an amazing guy and this fucked up his social development so much that nowadays he just sits at home playing MMOs even when people invite him out. Basically me showing off as a kid fucked his life up.
My whole fucking life before i was say about 17 was fucked. I fucked my life, fuck!
[editline]18th November 2010[/editline]
[QUOTE=FlakAttack;26133076]-A girl I had been friends with all my life told me she liked me and I said I wasn't interested in dating, but in reality I just wasn't sure... we tried to come back to it about 7 years later (past college) but it wasn't the same and we don't really talk anymore. (I regret both not saying yes the first time and trying to date later in life)
-This one kid had bullied me for years. I finally got sick of this and purposely got him to fight me. I nearly strangled him to death. I would have if people hadn't ripped me off of him. He went insane after, delusions and paranoia. I don't think he deserved that...
Other than these events, most of the time I end up regretting something only to find out my doubt was well placed anyway. My early days were brutal and I'm not sure how the hell I didn't kill myself, but after the torture that was elementary school life has been relatively easy.
An extra story, just for facepunch:
One morning I made an unbelievably awesome sandwich. It was a masterpiece. At school, during lunch, I was walking around the field with my buddy, and I took a bite out of my sandwich. I was chewing it and just savoring the awesome... and then I got 'clotheslined' by some kid I've never seen before. I lied there dazed for a moment... then I saw my sandwich on the ground, open to the sky, and I was thinking "NOOOOOOOOOOOO"... I was pissed. But apparently fate/god/whatever hadn't had enough, because then those fucking sea gulls, eating it. Eating my masterpiece. That was it. I lost my shit. I kicked that kid's ass so badly they had to rush him to the hospital. According to my friend, when they asked me why I did it, all I could say was "fucking sandwich..."[/QUOTE]
Dude you have violence issues
[QUOTE=Elstumpo;26134888]Regardless, they're not shitty stick figures drawn in 5 seconds.[/QUOTE]
They're not stick figures but they are incredebly shitty and incredebly un cool.
[QUOTE=Pespi;26135194]They're not stick figures but they are incredebly shitty and incredebly un cool.[/QUOTE]
the 3rd one down looks like the lich king (from world of warcraft) with a christmas hat
Clobbering someone in the eye just for hugging me
...jesus...nearly got expelled from that school for doing that
This one is something that I shall never forget. In my hometown there's this cool "carpark" where you get to drive these awesome pedalled cars. One nice summer I was there driving a car throught the park's various roads, but with some kid following me everywhere all the time, even stopping right behind me when I did, say, at the side of the road. This annoyed the heck out of me and started arguing and insulting him. his mom heard this and came to the scene to stop the arguing and telling me to stop insulting his son, how mean that was and yadda yadda which just made me feel pretty unfair about it since I was on my own there. At which point I said what I would regret for the rest of my life.
"I hope your kids die"
I can still remember her face, it was something that you can tell from how you sort of broke something inside someone or being hurt emotionally very bad. Back then I was just 8 years old and didn't understood this. I then left the park with the kid and his mom standing there, and the kid asking "mom what's wrong?" over and over again.
Years later I found out that she had lost a child in an accident before the born of his other child, at some point in my life I tried to find her and apologize for that incident. To my horror I found out that she had committed suicide 6 years ago from this year.
This memory is something that is going to stay with me for the rest of my life, and never can forgive myself for.
I regret joining facepunch
I regret coming to the thread and posting.
I regret letting you guys get to me and shoot me down.
Thanks facepunch for the wonderful depression you have ensued on me.
:smith:
I was forced to shoot two South Koreans as a kid,i really hated my dad for that
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