I have two or three major cases that I can consider the worst...
- School - It was morning and the 1st class of the day was inside a room that has very close tables and chairs. I arrived a little bit late, I couldn't choose the regular back seat closest to the door.... so the only place available was right in the middle of everyone. I thought "This is not good good", but the worst was yet to come. Sometimes my belly makes some noises after eating and, for my sins, in that morning it happened. My heart rate was very fast, my throat was like someone was choking me and was desperately trying to find a position that would make the noises stop. Almost everyone noticed and at some time even the teacher and some guys smiled. It was the most embarrassing moment of my miserable life.
Other time it started to happen during a exam... the silence was unbelievable and I even started to caught and making some weird noises to cover it... it's unbelievable that I even though about that. A few minutes later I delivered the exam and left the room. I didn't even complete half of exam, I was not even thinking about it.
It was the last time, from that day I started to miss a lot of classes, and started to roam by car to burn time. I don't know I many Km I've made and how many gasoline I spent during those years, but it was almost everyday, sometimes more than once.
- The MacDonald's - This one was during a trip with my family to visit a cousin of mine. The return was near the dinner time and at some point in the middle of the road they all decided to eat... at MacDonald's for the first time, suggestion of my two other cousins. The day was going well, but at that point I just thought "Unbelievable! Just what I needed!". In food I don't like a lot of things and they seem to be available altogether at McDonnald's. When we arrived I couldn't believe in my eyes... that place was almost full of people (specially teens) at that hour. I was almost decided to say I was not ungry and to stay in the car waiting for them. But that would be a bit childish and I was a little bit ungry, so I went inside too. Then it all started... while waiting the line for order, my mother started to ask what I wanted, criticising me that I don't like a lot of those things and telling me to try this and try that... I was just thinking when would she just shut the hell up. I finally chose some small chicken pieces. Not enough embarrassing, they decided to seat at the tables... right in the middle of everyone. Man, my mother wouldn't just shut about what I chose... All I wanted was to get the hell out of there. I just eat the damn things in less than two minutes and said: "I'll wait in the car". When I was outside I felt like I was free from jail or something like that. It was the first and the last time I was inside of that hell. Next time I prefer to starve or be run over by a car.