have you got an momory you wish you can forget but you cant?

come on tell us

The meeting in the pub when I snarted!
Ruddy loads!  

i was at school this girl had a thing about picking her nose and eating it, well we went on a school trip i was talking to an friend well she was picking and pulling an sting one out X_Xit was that long she had to suck it in like Spaghetti  OMG i nearly  all day i can normally handle a lot of nasty stuff but this was just nasty!! and for some reason i cant forget it  it ruined my life

The phantom Bogey picker! Mwaaaaaaaah!!  

it's scared me for life becasue now when i see someone picking their nose i remember that day  

Don't let it haunt you Steve, saying that those stringy ones are a booger!  

 after that i have never been the same again  

come on sure everyone has something they would like forgot  

Mine is a really sad one, I can still hear the rhythm of the machines and remember the smells in that room like it was yesterday, even after 16 years

 hayley  

Darcy-may wrote:Mine is a really sad one,  I can still hear the rhythm of the machines and remember the smells in that room like it was yesterday, even after 16 years

Xxxxx:(hug):  

Thanks guys, time is a great healer but like your boogers Steve and when you snarted piglet some things we never forget xx

Darcy-may wrote:Thanks guys, time is a great healer but like your boogers Steve and when you snarted piglet :Dsome things we never forget xx

Very true hun there are very sad things that I will never forget, but are pushed away so not to spoil the future.  

something are harder to push away other thing

Steve wrote:something are harder to push away :(other thing

Yes true but believe me if you knew you would understand  

We had a very serious car accident on 22nd March 2004 and I was sat in the front seat at the time. I can still remember the car spinning towards us.

That's awful Rosie xx

Yeah, it affected me for years. I had severe anxiety and PTSD and had therapy for it 3 years later. But I'm fine now.

My dad broke both arms and legs, most of his ribs, his sternum, skull and eye socket. Had a punctured lung, a severed nerve in his arm meaning he lost use of his hand for a few months and a tear in the lining of his brain meaning he lost about 8 weeks of his memory. The doctors didn't even think he'd survive but he did he made a miracle recovery better than anyone could have expected and after a year was back to normal (with lots of scars and a permanent limp).
It was one of the reassuring thoughts when he had the terminal cancer diagnosis. We could have lost him back then but we were given 8 more wonderful years with him and for that we have to be thankful!

gosh makes my pretty stupid

I would say the memory of me getting too drunk falling over hitting my head and passing out with my top off...but i don't actaully remember that i was only told about it

 hayley was flashing  

apparently so! woke up with writing across my forhead in marker pen and had to get the bus with a red head lol

Mine's a minor, silly thing.

When I was twelve I was in a crowded tube train with my sister (I'd gone with her to a job interview to keep her company) and this perv started rubbing himself against me. I was so scared I didn't even say anything, I just tried to ease myself away from him, but I couldn't.

When I got home my mum gave me chicken soup for lunch, and I can't even smell chicken soup now without remembering that day & the fear.

ewww  

oh, another one, i was again with the same friend who likes to get me too drunk, and i was in her spare room and her had this bed that you go up the ladder to but he didnt use it anymore so i was in it and i lent over the end to reach the light cause i couldnt be arsed getting down to put it out and i fell over it. Got stuck with * in the air, hands on the floor! had to push myself over and landed in a heap on the floor lol

also, forgot my pants for school one day (it was swimming day so i had wore my swim suit under my uniform!) had to wear wet swimming suit all day and had a big wet patch on me *.

 you are funny hayley!! i

my life is a disaster lol

 just the club join the club hayley

DRUNK memories... I have plenty of those I'd like to forget.

I passed out in the middle of a car park with my baps out, walked full on into a lamp post and ended up in A&E, fell out of a taxi onto my face and had a top lip the size of a golf ball for a fortnight (I still have a scar), oh and I got lost once and wondered around Portsmouth on my own until 6am!

god you girls are bad!!!   

Theres quite a few from work but having a lady you inevitably get close to professionally, quite violently pass away on you is something i'd like to forget

I went out to lunch with someone and the food 'disagreed' with me. I had to beg him to drive me back home about an hour later because my stomach was killing me. Went running up to the gate to get into the house, doing really well, but couldn't find my keys. I ended up pooing myself before I could unlock the gate.  

  

Eleanor wrote:I went out to lunch with someone and the food 'disagreed' with me. :PI had to beg him to drive me back home about an hour later because my stomach was killing me. Went running up to the gate to get into the house, doing really well, but couldn't find my keys. I ended up pooing myself before I could unlock the gate.  

erm thanks for that  

  

 

I wet myself in a phone box when I was about 12, waiting for my mum to come pick me up. I was busting!

ladies ladies ladies , you certainly have some stories to tell

and they say the male sex are bad!! today we know different

Steve wrote:and they say the male sex are bad!! today we know different  

Absolutely mate , no crazy memories for me   

Plenty for me but a tad too racy for consumption!!   

Inezmaria70 wrote:Plenty for me but a tad too racy for consumption!!   

Too racy? Me too.

Kitchen floors are not comfortable! That's a night I'd like to forget!

   rosie   and me before today thought you was an good girl  

Rosie3 wrote:

Inezmaria70 wrote:Plenty for me but a tad too racy for consumption!!   

Too racy? Me too.

Kitchen floors are not comfortable! That's a night I'd like to forget!

 Exactly Rosie!  

Steve wrote:   rosie   and me before today thought you was an good girl  

steve theres no such thing as a good girl

Baths, kitchen floors, door step all night because I forgot my key, only my key was hanging out the lock in the morning   best friends bed, only she wasn't in it

wow you at it all over the place hayley  

Nope not one............   

Have enjoyed reading yours though  

Hence her name Dolly Big Baps!! on it 9 to 5