Your BEST and WORST Experiences V*ing

[xxsophiaxx]

Hello there. i know this is a pretty uncomfortable topic to discuss for some of us butI was just wondering. I was thinking about it quite a lot today.


My BEST:


February 2001 (Saturday, Mid-Winter Break)- The day started out pretty normal, and actually seemed to go by normally too. I went to visit a friend and her sister who were both really sick, I didn't go inside the house though. I felt a little n* after I left though, probably because i was so shooken up by seeing them so ill. Then at dinnertime, I ate, just as usual. And we had THE BEST mozzarella sticks with marinera. Then when it was time for bed a few hours later, I was really n* and I started heaving. So, with mommy.... I went to the bathroom and nothing happened.It was about 10PM. anyway, I went back to bed feeling OK. then i woke up again at 11 PM andright as I sat up I had a whole bunch of v* in my mouth. So I just walked to the bathroom, closed the door, andspititout in the sink. And then I basically just risned the sink out, brushed my teeth, and went back to bed. Just like that. It was the best experience I ever had with it. It wasn't uncomfortable at all. The only bad part was the next morning Iwoke up and my nose for some reason had uhh.... "crust" in it [img]smileys/smilies_09.gif[/img]. but other than that I was fine. I'm guessing this was just a food sensitivity- I had a pretty week stomach at the time, especially since I was always so worked up.


My Worst:


April 2002 (Monday, Spring Break)- Well, of course, I woke up and the day was just fine. I was reading my astronomy magazine (I used to be OBSESSED w/ astronomy in elementary school) when all of a sudden my mom walked in. She'd told me that my sister was up since 6 AM v* like crazy. Now at this time, I still wasn't scared of myself v* but I was of course scared of others. It was horrible because this was before I had my own bathroom. And of course, my sister was very little, like 1st grade, at the time. It was just plain bad cuz the bathroom is just a few strides from my bedroom door. It was so gross, I could hear EVERYTHING, even w/ loud music and my ears plugged. Later on, she took a nap (11 AM) so it made me more calm. My mom was at work (I had been begging her to take me with her and just sit in the office) and my dad had the week off. Well, as I was laying in my bed, I noticed I was n*. But I didn't think I'd v*. Then my dad walked in and all of a sudden I v* all over my bed. All over the sheets, the wall.... my GAMEBOY ADVANCED!!! It was so bad. So then he very nicely just told me to get up and go to the bathroom. He brought me a change of clothes and stuff. then afterwards I was just fine. Luckily, a few hours later, my sister had stopped v*. I'm 100% sure mine was due to an extreme panic attack. My sisters was actually pretty obvious. THe night before she had A LOT of candy (my sister has a sweet tooth, still does too. Luckily I don't ) and ya we know what happens when little kids eat too many sweets....





*knocks wood* but the best experience though.... I can't believe I made it through with so much confidence. But then again, I wasn't emet back than. Well, i was, I always was of other ppls v* but not of myself until late 2002/early 2003.

[breezie]

Best: - I don't think there is such a thing...


...But when I was student teaching, this lady brought in ribs for the kids to eat and this 1 boy ate like 4 of them. He had been coughing all day and for a few minutes he wouldn't stop so I got real scared and moved away from him. Then outta nowhere he gets up, goes to the large trash can in the back and starts v**. I was freaking out but I had to keep my cool cuz there were a buncha kids around. I kept my back turned the whole time til the teacher called the janitor to get somebody to take the can out.


I was proud of myself for not running out of the room.





Worst:
Being on the train and this woman sitting in front of me v*. I didn't see it but I heard it and I saw other peoples reactions. I was tryin so hard not to see it, that i literally climbed over the back of my seat, and then climbed over that seat to get out of the area. I was so scared. Then everybody in the other part of the train was talkin about the smell and that only made it worse! I couldn't eat for a while.

[Galadriel]

Hmm...

Best: -Lol I gotta agree is there really a best?-

Probably the last time or 2 I was sick with an sv, because though I initially freaked out, once I was like "crap I'm probably going to end up getting sick" and resigned myself to it I was okay. I actually handled it really well, and was sick but didn't freak much. After so many times of v* I stopped and then after resting a day or so things went a-ok again.

Worst: when I was in 3rd grade I got this horrible bug and I v*ed on and off for days, missed school for a whole week. It was a nightmare, and I only remember snippets of it, namely being alone at night in my room sick. I think this experience really fueled my emet as it was from then on that I know I had a real hard time with it.

[xsarah-warahx]

Well I've only been sick three times since I was a babyyy.. and I can only remember one of them! So err..

Best - When I was 2/3, and I was sick all over myself in my room, and my mam came in to see why I was crying, and I sobbed 'my dinner fell out'. Haha. (That's only the best because I can't remember it, and the other one I can't remember, I ended up in hospitalll :O*gasp* so that's not good haha)


Worst - In year six, so i'd have been 10. I'd been feeling sicksince dinnerdue to eating a doughnut at lunch, which was rank, and then running around in the playground too much.
It was like, 10 minutes untill the end of the day, and we were all sat in the hall, and Mr Elliot was giving us out letters of some sort. I was at the front, like, directly in front of him, and he wouldn't stop coughing in my face .. and I already felt poorly so .. yeah. It happened .. in his .. face. Oooh I was sooo embarressed. Still am. Oooh

[new.slang]

No best. There is is no good or better either. There is nothing positive about it.

Um....worst?.....I can't really think, and I for some crazy reason, feel like it might jinx me to say it. Is that crazy?[img]smileys/smilies_12.gif[/img]

[mitch04133]

You know I don't think I ever remember having a best or worse. All I can remember is two times when I have v*. And for me when I get sick I have to have someone there to comfort me while it is happening.


1st- I was 11years old and I was spending the night at a friends house. I had eaten so much food. I rememeber I ate a lot of watermelon. So atabout 5am I woke up feeling sick. I called my mom to come pick me up and take me home, I remember she was really mad at me cause she was getting ready for work. When I got home I remember my Dad was still awake from the night before. He was a police officer and they had a barricaded gunman and he was called out to the scene. So when I got home I sat with my dad and he told me all about what happened and I looked at him and told him I feel sick, so he took me into the bathroom/wash room (we were in the basement) and I v* watermelon in the wash tub. He rubbed my back the whole time and told me not to worry he was there.


2nd- My 21st birthday...need I say more? I was so drunk I came home layed on the couch the room started spinning. I woke my dad up told him I felt sick, he came to the bathroom with me I v* in the toliet. He held my hair back, and rubbed my back as I did it. When I was done he sat up with me watching tv, and got me a bucket I proceeded to v* about 5 more times, and he stood by me the whole time.


My thing is, yes I am scared to v*, don't like when other people v*, but I can not be alone when I do it. I have to have someone there rubbing my back, holding my hand. My dad or my boyfriend. Now I haven't v* in front of my boyfriend yet, so it makes me nervous how he would do, but I know my dad will always help me. Thats why I had a fear of going away on trips, how would I get to my dad?Edited by: mitch04133

[chemicalemotion]

Best: I think the only best v* experience or encounter in my entire life would be the times when avoidance to anything v*-related was not a priority, and getting sick myself was no issue. So around age 11 and below.


Worst: It was two years ago. I went to Florida for the summer after recovering from a horrendous stomach virus only a month previously. At the time, I associated Florida as an escape due to its heavy rainfall, clean air (I stayed at a small town - no big cities) and low population. Because of this I had thought that would be the reason I never got sick, as opposed to where I live (San Diego). These notions immediately changed on July 5<SUP>th</SUP> or 6<SUP>th</SUP>. I had eaten some leftover food from our July 4<SUP>th</SUP> celebration. Felt perfectly fine. Around midnight, I had snacked on some tortilla chips and onion dip and topped that off with a warm Pepsi. Almost immediately I felt sick. Went to bed thinking I would sleep through it and wake up in the morning fine. Instead, I jolted out of sleep at 3 AM nauseated, sweaty, bloated. I paced and panicked for nearly 3 hours before I v* at around 6:30 AM. The nausea was the worst I’ve ever had. Slept the rest of the day; did not get sickanymoreexcept with occasional dry heaves.


That would be my worst, considering I was staying with my grandparents at the time, and my dad (who helps me with these problems) was nearly 3,000 miles away. Edited by: chemicalemotion

[lianaismadchill]

Best- How could you possibly have a best!?!?? lol


Worst- I can't talk about it because it makes me really scared and upset.

[ladyvolfan]

BEST: There is no best...


Worst: A few years ago I had a horrible sv and was V*and D* at the same freakin time...I remember feeling fine all day eating normal and all...I awoke at 2am with n* and a horrible stomachache...Then it started...I V* SIXTEEN TIMES!!! It was from about 2am to 10am about twice every hour...it was so bad..the d* lasted longer then the V*...It was the worst experience of my life!!


Go figure I cant remember when I have an appointment or somethign but I can rememebr each and evry time I was sick..lol...right down to what I was even wearing..lol

[samara's on tv]

Okay here goes but I'll be knocking on wood all night LoL!


Best: It was when I was living in my parents' first house (We moved to another house when I was in 5th grade) I woke up feeling nauseous. I leaned over my bed and tried to force the vomit out, didn't work, so I laid back. The minute I laid back in bed I felt it coming and I moved and puked on the floor. (This was before I was scared of myself vomiting, I mean I hated it and would do just about anything to keep it from happening but I wasn't scared) The rest of the day all I did was vomit....but it's weird cause I remember myself being so cool and collected, just getting up to go into the bathroom, doing it, and then going back to watch TV. I don't know how I ever got through that LoLI wish I could still have that kind of attitude about it.


Worst: It was the beginning of my spring break in maybe 2000, my spring break also rolled around on Passover and I hate Matzah, I hated it then but I hate it even more now and you'll soon see why. See during Passover mostly all you can eat it Matzah, or food made with Matzah flower or Farfle, or something so I had been eating Matzah crap all day. My mom made this lasagna with Matzah to substitute the noodles. Laster that night I was feeling very nauseous and back then when I felt that sick I would go sit by the toilet. 1 time out of like 100 that I did this I had to throw up. So I did throw up, but I fought it tooth and nail, and it was terrible cause *GRAPHIC* It was mostly bile, but some of it was Matzah and meat from the lasagna. The next day I refused to eat anything that had anything to do with Matzah and I haven't touched the stuff since.


Also I just wanted to say to xsarah-warahx that "My Dinner fell out" Thing was SO CUTE! I just had to laugh.


~Monica

[breezie]

*somewhat graphic*


One time at band camp, (no...really) We were outside practicing and It was so hot outside and I was far away from the water fountain so I thought I could jsut deal with it. But I got sick and I held it in but it came out of my nose a lil...[img]smileys/smilies_06.gif[/img]


Nobody saw but that was terrible for me. Thank goodness nobody saw.

[hippychick]

I like this as an idea and I do think that there can be a best, mostly our "best" times revolve around times we remember being sick and being anxiety free. Doesn't that show you that you can be sick, you can deal with it and you can be fine, you just gotta kick this anxiety's butt!!!!!

My best was a time I actually had food poisoning. At first it was wful and I felt truely gross but although I was really anxious by the end of that experience I was totally calm. I would be sitting with my sister and be all....oh hang on IU have to throw up now, go do it and come back and be fine and calm. I so wish that's how I was now.

My worst was a time I was about 6 and I was sick in our school dinner hall, it's what makes me fear eating in public even now. Blah.

Edited by: hippychick

[tcsarah]

Best: On the very rare occasion I have misjudged my alcohol intake and feel so ill - that horrible room spinning feeling. I have actually wanted to be ill cos I know it will make me feel better afterwards - and it does!


Worst: I think this is what started my emet off good and proper. My mum, dad and I were staying at my auntie &amp; uncle'shouse at the coast, I was only about six/seven. I woke up in the early hours feeling really nauseous and was ill. My auntie made such a big deal out of it, and my mum was flapping. Next thing my dad was up and I just seemed to cause disturbance to the whole house and felt so bad and embarassed. The next morning my mum was sick and I convinced myself that was my fault too. After that night I dreaded going to bed and would experience nausea just about every night, which I now realise was down to nerves and worry about vomitting again.

[tootpla]

Best: I guess I had a sv* or something, I was at school and I was feeling fine all morning but right before first period I started to feel very n* I was so n* that I couldnt even give my boyfriend a kiss! I managed to make it through the end of 2nd period. I asked to go the the bathroom, it was down the hall. I started out walking to it, but then I ended up having to run and I got to the toilet just in time! A girl came in and was so sweet to me. I didnt even know her and had never seen her before in my life. She held my hair back and rubbed my back and told me everything was going to be okay. Then after I was done, she said her was going downstairs to get the nurse. I was so shaken up I couldnt even walk so I had to ride in a wheelchair. But I felt so much better afterwards and it didnt scare me at all. The weird thing is, I never saw the girl again. I looked for her in my yearbook but nothing! I like to think I was so sick that I was hallucinating her and she was my little v* angel! lol


Worst: It was me and my boyfriends 3 year anniversary, and I cooked him his favorite meal...Chicken Cutlets, mashed potatoes, and creamy corn. I actually ended up spending the night at his house. At about 7:30 the next morning, He woke me up saying he felt really sick. All of a sudden he dashed to the bathroom and I heard him v* (he was sooo loud). Almost immediatley afterwards, I barged in there and since he was still v* in the toilet, I had to do it in the bathtub! We were both sick for a week with Food Poisoning! It was the most god awful thing I have ever experienced. He and I joke about it now though lol. He says that he had the song "Chilly down" from Labyrinth stuck in his head while he was v*! lol.

[gumdropper1]

My only experiences are from age 10 or younger, and I only have three, but I'll do my best. WARNING: Very graphic.


Best: I was 6. I woke up before anyone else with awful cramps. I went and told my mom and she said I was gonna vomit. So we just went to the bathroom and I did it, and it was all over from waking up to throwing up in about 10 minutes. I didn't have any other symptoms.


Worst: My last time, 30 years ago. I woke up and discovered some diarrhea in my pajamas. The first of only two times that has ever happened. I changed pajamas and went to the bathroom and got rid of some more. In checking me out, my mom said I was going to vomit. I was an emet by this time so I was determined not to. My mom wanted me to "get it over with." I held out for three hours then finally just let it happen. I got some of it on me but I was OK after that, and the diarrhea that I'd been having for three hours stopped too. I still think of it as one of the worst days of my life.


Since I only have three, I might as well tell about the other one. Some people might say it's the worst. I was 8 and I threw up in my sleep. I was sucking my thumb, which acted as a stopper. So the first wave built up in my mouth behind the thumb and the second wave came and it all shot out with enormous force and went all over my room. This was the episode that brought on my emet. I didn't have any more symptoms after that.


Doug

[HDogg]

I think I have only v* like 4-5 times in my life. They all happened before I officially became an emet (started getting scared right after my last v* experience, so I was 7 or 8).


"Best" (yeah right): I was maybe 1 or 2 (seriously, I can remember that far back!). I was sleeping and suddenly woke up and got sick. I remember I had these sheets printed with Animal Crackers on them. A few years later, I asked my mom, "Didn't I get sick on the Animal Cracker sheets?" She said, "Yes, you did. I can't believe you remember that!"


Another time, I was 6 and had the respiratory flu. I think my mom accidentally gave me too much NyQuil, b/c I'm pretty sure I was drunk, lol. I woke up coughing really hard and then threw up. I was sleeping while it happened, like I was practically unconscious. My mom ran into my room and shouted, "Heather, you're throwing up all over your bed! Go to the bathroom!" I mumbled, "Huh?" I apparently had no idea what was going on. My first drunken experience was from NyQuil!!!!!!!


Worst: It was the summer between kindergarten and first grade. It was the first day of day camp. I remember waking up feeling queasy. My mom insisted I was just excited, and sent me off to the day camp. I felt sick all morning and sat by the trash can, but nothing happened. The camp leaders suggested I try to eat, so they gave me a slice of pizza and fruit punch. Ugh. Shortly afterward, I got sick in front of everyone. It must have been a stomach virus because I had it coming out both ends at the same time! Awful! I don't remember going home after that--I just remember getting sick at the day camp, and having the leader yell at me for pooing on the floor. Well, exuse me if I was only 6 and had it coming out both ends and had no clue what to do! She didn't help matters in the emet department! [img]smileys/smilies_07.gif[/img]

[Galadriel]

Best: I guess I had a sv* or something, I was at school and I was feeling fine all morning but right before first period I started to feel very n* I was so n* that I couldnt even give my boyfriend a kiss! I managed to make it through the end of 2nd period. I asked to go the the bathroom, it was down the hall. I started out walking to it, but then I ended up having to run and I got to the toilet just in time! A girl came in and was so sweet to me. I didnt even know her and had never seen her before in my life. She held my hair back and rubbed my back and told me everything was going to be okay. Then after I was done, she said her was going downstairs to get the nurse. I was so shaken up I couldnt even walk so I had to ride in a wheelchair. But I felt so much better afterwards and it didnt scare me at all. The weird thing is, I never saw the girl again. I looked for her in my yearbook but nothing! I like to think I was so sick that I was hallucinating her and she was my little v* angel! lol

Thats really interesting that that girl happend in the bathroom at just the right time like that. I wouldn't put it past her being sent to help you. Really neat! Well, not neat that you were sick of course, but that she helped you like that.

[hippychick]

You know what? I would love to get over my emet so that if anyone I know or care about is getting sick I can go rub their back and hold their hair and just generally make them feel better.

Whenever I got sick my mum just used to be in the room with me she didn't do anything like that. I'd love to be able to take care of someone that way because it's horrible feeling like that whoever you are.

[kellybean]

Best: It was March of 2001,I had a really bad pain in my stomach all night and I felt n*. I didn't sleep pretty muchall night so I called into work the next day something I didn't want to do because I had a major crush on a guy I worked with!![img]smileys/smilies_02.gif[/img] So I went to the doctor and she sent me to the hospital to get an ultrasound because she thought it was my appendix. After the ultrsound, I was really shook up and I hadn't eaten in over 24 hours so I got light headed and pass out. They wheeled me down to emergency and wanted me to get checked out even more. While I was in the waiting room, I suddenly felt like I was gonna v*. I tried to make it to the nurses station, but I didn't. Luckily there was nothing in my stomach to v*, but the heaves were just as bad as v*. The reason it was the best was because of the guy at work. When I thought of him, I felt a little better.[img]smileys/smilies_04.gif[/img]


Worst: Two Christmases in a row, I caught a sv* and woke up at 2am n* and ready to v*. That's why I don't like Christmas anymore.

[xxsophiaxx]

OMG you v* on Christmas?! [img]smileys/smilies_03.gif[/img] scary... I never v*d on christmas, but I was in the hospital the Sunday before christmas 2000 for psychotic-ness (I guess thats what you'd call it...no1 knew what was wrong w/ me) and I was sort of v*ing, mostly just dry heaves

[kristin1980]

I like this as an idea and I do think that there can be a best, mostly our "best" times revolve around times we remember being sick and being anxiety free. Doesn't that show you that you can be sick, you can deal with it and you can be fine, you just gotta kick this anxiety's butt!!!!!

My best was a time I actually had food poisoning. At first it was wful and I felt truely gross but although I was really anxious by the end of that experience I was totally calm. I would be sitting with my sister and be all....oh hang on IU have to throw up now, go do it and come back and be fine and calm. I so wish that's how I was now.

My worst was a time I was about 6 and I was sick in our school dinner hall, it's what makes me fear eating in public even now. Blah.

Thats so funny that u mentioned food poisoning cuz.. the time i had food poisoning with sushi about 3 yrs ago was my best and worst at the same time.. the worst cuz i v*about 13 times, i think honestly half way through the night i stopped counting! but.. being so scared at first.. was terrifying however.. after v* so much.. it was kind of like.. i would wake up after sleeping for maybe 45 mins and be like.. "oh its time to v* ... again!" and then i would go to the bathroom v* .. alot and sometimes voilently but then.. "ok thats done time to sleep for another hour and do it again prolly"


its just crazy how its like.. ok.. this is whats gonna happen and im going to do this no big deal but the first initial start its so scary..


i really related to your story, my fp experience was similiar... and honestly being the best and worst i still dont really want to experience it again!

[kellybean]

OMG you v* on Christmas?! [img]smileys/smilies_03.gif[/img] scary... I never v*d on christmas, but I was in the hospital the Sunday before christmas 2000 for psychotic-ness (I guess thats what you'd call it...no1 knew what was wrong w/ me) and I was sort of v*ing, mostly just dry heaves

I caught the sv* both timesthe night after Christmas. Now I get really anxious around Christmas time.

[marieb73]

OMG you v* on Christmas?! [img]smileys/smilies_03.gif[/img] scary... I never v*d on christmas, but I was in the hospital the Sunday before christmas 2000 for psychotic-ness (I guess thats what you'd call it...no1 knew what was wrong w/ me) and I was sort of v*ing, mostly just dry heaves

I caught the sv* both timesthe night after Christmas. Now I get really anxious around Christmas time.

As a child, I caught an sv and v* several days before Halloween and on Christmas eve a couple of years later (even though I am Jewish we still celebrate the holiday with our Christian friends), and once on Christmas day. The one on Christmas day I didn't v* but I had really bad dry heaves for about 5 hours. I also caught an sv 2 years ago several days before Christmas. No v*, but lots of d* and n*. Oh, and this year I was so n* on Rosh Hashanah I thought I would cry. Plus, 10 years ago Ihad an sv (no v*, just d* and bad n* and a little heaves) on Thanksgiving. Holidays are no fun for me anymore because of this.


I think the reason why so many people are sick on them though is the high level of stress plus the high amount of people you come into contact with. Makes me want to become a hermit.

[marycontrary]

Best: was when i was about 2 years old. I was feeding my cat and I decided i would try some cat food to see how it tasted. I remember reaching in the bag and pulling out handfulls of the little morsels and eating them like they were candy or something. everytime i atea piece I wouldgive the cat one too and say "one for me one for you" i thought they tasted pretty good. After about 10 handfulls or so, I started to get n*. I sat down on the floor in the kitchen and leaned my back up against the cabinet doors. I started to fall asleep and then suddenly I jolted awake and v* all over my new overalls. My dad was in the dining room only a few feet away doing paper work. He jumped up and ran into the kitchen, picked me up, heldme over the sink and i v* again. After that I was fine and went outside to play. I remember that my v* looked the same as when a cat v*s undigested food. I thought it was funny.


Worst: it was about 4 years ago. I got FP or so I thought. I was at the theatre watching the movie SWAT and all of the sudden i noticed that I had terrible n*. I was burping a lot too. I usually never burp so I knew something was wrong with me. I had some pepto in my car so I went outside and took a swig. I felt better for a little while and then another wave of n* hit me. I knew I was going to get sick. So I told my bf that we needed to leave and that i was going to get sick. He knew i was emet and just thought i was crying wolf again and just continued to sit there and watch the movie. I said "no, I am sick for real this time, we need to go" he got mad and jumped up and said "fine!, lets go then, lets miss the movie for another stupid panic attack". I was furious but I did not have time to deal with that. We got in the car and headed back to my apartment which was about 10 miles away. the whole ride the n* was coming and going and then i started to think that maybe he was right and that it was going to pass. we got back to my apartment and we went inside and i layed down on my bed. I layed there for about 15 minutes and then it hit me. Stomach cramps, n*, and cold sweats. Then my mouth got that dreaded sour taste and I gagged... I knew it was going to happen soon. I started dry heaving and nothing was coming out. I was freaking the F* out. I told my boyfriend to take me to the hospital. We took a bucket and got in the car and headed 2 miles to the hospital. I kept heaving but nothing was coming up. I was so disorented from the panic that I could not remember how to get to the hospital. finally after driving in the wrong direction for a few miles, I remembered where to go and told my bf to turn around. We finally got to the hospital. I walked into the emergency room and walked up to the front desk. I told them i was sick and needed to be admitted. I was pacing around the waiting area holding the pink bucket they gave me infront of me. I felt the v* coming up and I heaved and finally out it came. I v* 2 times that time and filled the bucket half way up. little did i know but I had d* all over myself too while i was standing there v*ing. My bf ran out to the car and brought me a pair of his shorts to change into. he helped me clean myself up. I v* like 4 more times while i was in the waiting room. finally i got a room. They hooked me up to an IV and soon the n* went away. I fell asleep and when I woke up, my parents were there. My bf had called them and told them i was really sick. after about 10 hours they released me. they said i had gastroenteritis and that i would be fine. I got home, went straight to bed but I could not sleep. I kept tossing and turning and having weird dreams. Then I v* again about 4 hours after i got home. It was just bile but that was the last time it happened. I continued to have d* for the next couple of days as well as a lowgrade fever. I found out about 2 weeks later that the restaraunt my bf and I had eaten in the day i got sick, someone I had a falling out with earlier that month was working there and had put visine in my food!!! be careful who you piss o

[xxsophiaxx]

WTF did they put visine in your food for?! I'm sorry but that's sooo wrong that they purposely tried to make you sick just because they were mad at you or whatever [img]smileys/smilies_07.gif[/img]SOO WRONG. god that pisses me off. Did they ever get in trouble for it?

[jandub]

I hope you reported them to the police! Oh my gosh, is there a worse thing you could do to an emet? I cannot believe the sheer evil of that! Janna

[Galadriel]

Geez yea I mean isnt that a felony? She purposly put poison into your food. What a rotten thing to do.

[rubysoho120]

Are you serious? OMG I really hope you turned her in because that is toatl yl ilegal and she shouldnt be working in food service. I have seen people whom i didnt like or made fun of me in school and i never once didnt anything to their food, and i had PLENTLY of times where i could have

[xxsophiaxx]

I totally agree with you, Ruby. There are definitely people out there who we all hate, but I know that I would NEVER try to hurt them in any way, especially by putting toxins in their food. That's just wrong.

[grelvia]

Best- I don't remember only because I was hammered that day but my mom said I v* in the tub when I was in highschool. I think that would be the best only because I have no recollection of the day, lol!


Worst- Everytime I have ever v*, seen v*, heard v*, etc lol!