Worst experience ever

[Abukhattab 0]

Please put one of yours worst experience in the comments . It can be about everything (shamefull , painfull , drunk moments , scary moments, ...)

My worst experience is :

-I played the tag game with my friends at an old factory , there were 2 taggers and the others ran of and tried not to be catched by them. So it was raining in the morning so the ground and everything was a little bit wet. One of the taggers tried to tag me but I runned as fast as possible away from him. Suddently there was a fence in front of me and I was trapped. The tagger came close to me. I descided to climb the fence . The fence had some 5cm metal spikes on it. So i reached the top b I pulled one leg over and the fence was between my legs. Suddently my hands slided away. The spikes pierced my body . I had a lot of pain between my legs. I pulled myself up and went to the other side of the fence. I searched a spot were i could rest cuz im still playing the game. I pulled my pants of and saw some blood coming out of my nutsack :P . after 2 hours the pain stopped. I was lucky that i didnt fall from the fence otherwise my ballsack would be cutted in two pieces .

[Jamie 2,319]

I pulled my pants of and saw some blood coming out of my nutsack :P

[Quinn 643]

Please put one of yours worst experience in the comments . It can be about everything (shamefull , painfull , drunk moments , scary moments, ...)

My worst experience is :

-I played the tag game with my friends at an old factory , there were 2 taggers and the others ran of and tried not to be catched by them. So it was raining in the morning so the ground and everything was a little bit wet. One of the taggers tried to tag me but I runned as fast as possible away from him. Suddently there was a fence in front of me and I was trapped. The tagger came close to me. I descided to climb the fence . The fence had some 5cm metal spikes on it. So i reached the top b I pulled one leg over and the fence was between my legs. Suddently my hands slided away. The spikes pierced my body . I had a lot of pain between my legs. I pulled myself up and went to the other side of the fence. I searched a spot were i could rest cuz im still playing the game. I pulled my pants of and saw some blood coming out of my nutsack :P . after 2 hours the pain stopped. I was lucky that i didnt fall from the fence otherwise my ballsack would be cutted in two pieces .

I read this thread.

[Wist 376]

[mitch 457]

[Abukhattab 0]

omg guys wtf hahaha ,you have to post your own experience :P

[Blyss 975]

I pulled my pants of and saw some blood coming out of my nutsack :P

Anyway, the worst experience I had ,at least that I can remember ,was on a summer holidays in Spain, I was really young and there was a swimming pool for kids and a normal swimming pool for people that could actually swim. I usually went to the normal one with my dad so he could teach me how to swim but my mom called him and he wanted me to go aswell but I told him I just wanted to be in the water and that I would hug the pool ladder until he came. Out of nowhere a lot of people started to come out through the ladder so I basically had to release it and I found myself drowning while no one helped me either because they just didn't notice me or they thought I was joking. Anyway it was a pure nightmare, I felt completely hopeless as I was slowly loosing my strength to come up and tried to scream for help but I couldn't because I was in panic. The vision of like 30 people arround me and no one would help me was mortifing. My dad eventually came to my rescue and I was back in the pool 10 minutes later.

Edited August 18, 2015 by Guest

[Fluxy 1,660]

I have 3 experiences that would rate worst. I cant really pick one, all were awful at the time.

1. when I was 14 I was assulted in a park by a group of chavs. It was a party organised on a public facebook page with over 2k people going in a park very near by. all my freinds were going to I went too. I had only been there about 15 minutes and barley got my mouth around the first 35cl of sainsburys own brand vodka when some arsehole walked up to me and told me that if I dident leave in the next 10 mins his mates were going to come and kick fuck out of me. I ignored this and 10 mins later about 10 or 11 guys came up to me and surrounded me, one stepped forward and punched me to the ground. after i got up they told me to run and if they caught me they were going to stab me. I ran for my life but they caught me, luckily they dident stab me but they did break my jaw, my left eye orbit, my left cheekbone, split my lip, broke my nose and kicked out my front tooth. I was unconscious for most of the actual beating so i dont remember it but running across that park and seeing them all behind me was pretty terrifying.

2. a few months ago I was home alone in my flat, I had finished uni and started my main stoning period. I was thinking I was going to be alone for the whole day so around half 6/7 I decided to rack up a heavy bong hit. As you do. I layered this badboy with crystals and packed it to the brim. No sooner had I cleared this absolute monster and sat down at my chair ready for some baked GTA goodness than my buzzer went. I was like...wtf, knowing I was in my pajamas stinking of weed rocketing towards sweet oblivion at some speed. Both my flatmates had keys and i wasent expecting anyone but I decided I should answer encase it was important and just pray it would be someone who would disaspear quickly and I could deal with with minimal contact. Not so. I answered the door to this blond girl, mid 20s who introduced hereself and said she was here to view the room. Having absolutely no idea who she was and I was totally taken a back, she was french and her english wasent great. She came in and just started asking me all these questions about my course and what I was studing, what the neighbors were like and so on. I started totally freaking out, not understanding who she was and not being able to communciate as I was just way too high at this point. I suddenly assumed she must have been a spy here to set up residence in the room and possibly thinking about killing me. At this point I interrupted her mid question and told her to stop talking as she was worrying me and I had no idea who she was and I was going to have to phone my flat mate to confirm. I phoned my flatmate who apologized and said this had been arranged for 2 weeks but she hadent bothered telling me about it because she thoght my other flatmate would be in told her everything. Finishing off the phone call with "can you quickly show her round the flat, sorry!" So I had to fucking show this french woman round my flat baked potato, the flat and me stinking of weed, stumbling around, saying "aas you can see here, kitchen, cook in here sometimes, sink...for washing things, like...hands and...dishes...and also you can get water from that to drink...very drinkable water from the sink there...cubords...to put food in, but also spreads, like peanut butter, do you like peanut butter?" you can imagine she dident come back.

3. getting middlemaned for my karambit fade and hour after getting it.

[Blyss 975]

I have 3 experiences that would rate worst. I cant really pick one, all were awful at the time.

1. when I was 14 I was assulted in a park by a group of chavs. It was a party organised on a public facebook page with over 2k people going in a park very near by. all my freinds were going to I went too. I had only been there about 15 minutes and barley got my mouth around the first 35cl of sainsburys own brand vodka when some arsehole walked up to me and told me that if I dident leave in the next 10 mins his mates were going to come and kick fuck out of me. I ignored this and 10 mins later about 10 or 11 guys came up to me and surrounded me, one stepped forward and punched me to the ground. after i got up they told me to run and if they caught me they were going to stab me. I ran for my life but they caught me, luckily they dident stab me but they did break my jaw, my left eye orbit, my left cheekbone, split my lip, broke my nose and kicked out my front tooth. I was unconscious for most of the actual beating so i dont remember it but running across that park and seeing them all behind me was pretty terrifying.

2. a few months ago I was home alone in my flat, I had finished uni and started my main stoning period. I was thinking I was going to be alone for the whole day so around half 6/7 I decided to rack up a heavy bong hit. As you do. I layered this badboy with crystals and packed it to the brim. No sooner had I cleared this absolute monster and sat down at my chair ready for some baked GTA goodness than my buzzer went. I was like...wtf, knowing I was in my pajamas stinking of weed rocketing towards sweet oblivion at some speed. Both my flatmates had keys and i wasent expecting anyone but I decided I should answer encase it was important and just pray it would be someone who would disaspear quickly and I could deal with with minimal contact. Not so. I answered the door to this blond girl, mid 20s who introduced hereself and said she was here to view the room. Having absolutely no idea who she was and I was totally taken a back, she was french and her english wasent great. She came in and just started asking me all these questions about my course and what I was studing, what the neighbors were like and so on. I started totally freaking out, not understanding who she was and not being able to communciate as I was just way too high at this point. I suddenly assumed she must have been a spy here to set up residence in the room and possibly thinking about killing me. At this point I interrupted her mid question and told her to stop talking as she was worrying me and I had no idea who she was and I was going to have to phone my flat mate to confirm. I phoned my flatmate who apologized and said this had been arranged for 2 weeks but she hadent bothered telling me about it because she thoght my other flatmate would be in told her everything. Finishing off the phone call with "can you quickly show her round the flat, sorry!" So I had to fucking show this french woman round my flat baked potato, the flat and me stinking of weed, stumbling around, saying "aas you can see here, kitchen, cook in here sometimes, sink...for washing things, like...hands and...dishes...and also you can get water from that to drink...very drinkable water from the sink there...cubords...to put food in, but also spreads, like peanut butter, do you like peanut butter?" you can imagine she dident come back.

3. getting middlemaned for my karambit fade and hour after getting it.

I have to comment on this one

1. I feel so sorry for you man those chavs were a bunch of cowards and what they did to you is unforgivable. A 14 year old kid should never have to live through something like that. At least the worst didn't happen and you actually survived to tell the story.

2. Pissed myself laughing I had a similar situation but it was with my mother. She was on a cousins house was gonna have dinner there so I thought I would have my house free . I spent the entire afternoon smoking pot with some friends and I was pretty much in another world already. When I get home my mom's there with dinner almost prepared and my heart just stops. I spent the entire dinner talking to her whithout even knowing what I was talking about. I literally never were so high in my life and I smoked way more in another days. Anyway thank to god and his holy miracles she didn't say anything about it and she would kill me if she knew I was high so she didn't ignore.

[Eraser 1,039]

A few years ago in-between my first and second year at uni my friends and I decided to travel Europe via train. Had a great time and we didn't do anything too mental. We were getting drunk most nights, seeing the sights, having a bit of craic. So we arrive in Prague and we had been planning this stop for one reason, their world famous pub-crawl. I highly recommend it if you get the chance, free beer, wine, vodka and absinthe for most of the night, free entry in 4 night clubs including European biggest night club, and a free tshirt all for 25 euros! So we arrive at this pubcrawl thinking to ourselves, "right boys, we are representing the Irish here, time to out drink all these plebs in the bar" so we start necking everything we can at this first bar, creating a little pyramid of shot glasses, everyone else around us just pacing themselves sensibly looking on as we keep stacking the drinks. I can't recall the precise amount I drank in that first bar, but it was enough to make my friend leave after about 20 minutes because he was too smashed. I had prepared myself properly, eaten a load of wheaten bread which keeps me fairly sober during drinking. So we hit a few more clubs constantly drinking, annoying the locals, then this is where the night gets a little hazy. Somehow me and my other only remaining mate have found ourselves split from the pubcrawl group and are in a closed bar with a group of 4 randomers at a table. Laughs were had and everything was fine until this German guy sat accross from me said something along the lines of "you Irish can't drink for shit"

So me in my drunken state wasn't having any of it, I shout at the top of my wee lungs, "bartender, 30 shots of vodka" I was convinced I would be able to neck these perfectly fine and laugh in the Germans face. Safe to say I had underestimated how drunk I was, drank about 13 of the 30 and passed out on the floor. The rest of the story had to be told to me by my friend, who said I started vomiting at his feet in the street and I couldn't stand. The owner of the bar had to ring an ambulance because I was in such a bad state. My friends rang the hospital the next morning to see if I was okay but even at 10 the next morning I was still too drunk to give anyone my name. No stomach pump required since I had boked everything onto myself anyway :D when I was finally brought back to the hostel by my friends I spent the next 3 days lying in bed unable to keep food or water down dry heaving constantly. It was a pretty bad hangover and I'm surprised I didn't get alcohol poisoning lol, www.drinkresponsibly.co.uk

[Motoko Kusanagi 0]

1. I lost Outbreak Mod once

2. I was member purged while on holiday because I got stuck in the country.

[Scrobbesbyrig 422]

When I was in Bulgaria as a kid, my family & family friends got to know some locals....

The locals we made friends with ended up being some low-keys in the Bulgarian Mafia.

I played patty-cake with the Bulgarian Mafia, FML.

[Pandy 0]

One of my worst experiences that im willing to share ;) is very recently when i went to ayia napa for a lads holiday in June. It just so happened to be my 18th birthday 2 days into the holiday also! So the night began in our hotel room going through a liter of vodka 16 beers and some wikds (4 people) then we started the real night at an all you can drink (10 euros) ministry of sound club, amazing place so we were there for 3 hours so after i was force fed booze from not only my friends but every person in the club i was to say the least drunk :) we then moved to our fav bar Called Craigs because it was a Scottish bar and im ofc Scottish. I was then fed even more drink then i go for a sit down outside and i see a girl i went to primary school with that moved away so i sat and spoke to her for a while to be rudely awakened by a swinging fist in my face( a guy belts me in the face for no reason) i decide not to fight him as i dont know where my friends are so i do the next best thing i break 3 knuckles and cut all 10 from hitting a wall over and over and over. I couldnt feel the wall so thats why i kept going, i thought i wasnt hitting it properly! I was then introduced by someone that comes from the same city as me and loves football so he loved me even more when i told him about my job ;) he spent an hour calming me down talking rubbish but it helped. Completely lost with only my new friend we decide to go to an after party as its still my birthday! i get about 10 mins in and ive lost him so by myself i have a seat, i was beyond drunk now but somehow a girl starts speaking to me and im thinking shes not bad but im way too drunk :D next thing i know she asks me back to hers but first we go to kiss and the second i went in for it i was SICK EVERYWHERE. I dont know what happened to her but i ran straight to the toilets. I lock myself in and begin the lovely experience of being sick everywhere, next thing i know a bouncer has jumped over and dragged me out i think i fell asleep as i dont remember him coming over or speaking or shouting to get out! i get escorted out of the building and i was carried by 4 people as i couldnt stand up let alone walk. I then made the task of trying to get myself back to my appartment which was only 2 mins away but i had 5 groups of people try and help me but i couldnt even speak anymore so as time got on everyone gave up on me. I blink next thing i know is that i wake up to the scorching sun burning my body while instantly being sick. I start to look for my belongings in my pockets to realise that i had been robed in my sleep they took 30-50 euros my hat tokens and even a piece of chewing gum! I then look at my clothes and ask why didnt they get taken but i could let you guys figure that one out! i then look at my arms and my sleeves had been rolled up no idea why but i had the worst burn marks i have ever had in my life. Then asked myself why are my knuckles bleeding and extremely sore and why i couldnt bend a couple of them. After about 30 mins of feeling sorry for myself i made the long 2 min walk home which took me more that 2 mins. I then spent the next 3 days of my holiday with the hangover from hell but i didnt help myself by still going out every night! So thats one of mine and i can say i wont be doing that again in a rush!

[Orange_Pancakes 0]

i was about 5 years old and i thought my mums iron tablets were sweets so i hate them all but then i nearly died and was rushed to hospital.

[Vemix 205]