tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-141580382011-04-21T20:38:37.636-07:00sending my embarrassing moments into the void...Nickinoreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14158038.post-1127052318052185732005-09-18T07:02:00.000-07:002005-09-18T07:05:18.060-07:00When I was in grade 2 I was a part of Jump Rope for Heart, and because I'm an over-acheiver I got all those prizes they give you, like the gym bag and jump ropes, etc. When they brought these prizes to my classroom they called out Andrew Baker's name b/c he also got stuff. Then they called "Nicole Baker" (rather than Barker). I remember being really embarassed because the class giggled or muttered, and I remember thinking "they must think we're married". Ridiculous thought, of course, but I was in grade 2. <br />Funny how adults forget that kids sometimes have the same feelings as we do. Weird how I can remember that feeling of embarassment as being identical to the type of embarassment I'd feel now. Or maybe my memory is distorted by experience. Who knows. Either way, I remember being embarassed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14158038-112705231805218573?l=embarrassblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nickinoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14158038.post-1124373835783276612005-08-18T07:02:00.000-07:002005-08-18T07:03:55.783-07:00When I get embarassed I like to tell as many people as possible... this seems like a pretty good way to do that...<br />See my <a href="http://imdreaminggreen.blogspot.com">everyday blog</a> for <a href="http://imdreaminggreen.blogspot.com/2005/08/unpleasant-emotional-state-caused-by.html">more details</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14158038-112437383578327661?l=embarrassblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nickinoreply@blogger.com1