So Wrong: A Guest Post for Renee

When I first received the email from Renee Schuls-Jacobson with a request to guest post on her site, I was surprised and truly flattered.  Last year, when that email was sent out to various other talented bloggers (and me), Renee and I had only “known” each other for a short amount of time.  However, when she told me she was doing a series of guests posts on her site, and wanted each of the chosen bloggers to write a story about a time when we were embarrassed, I knew I had this in the bag!

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That’s Renee. Isn’t she adorable?

With no shortage of material to choose from, I had to pick the perfect event.  And then I had the unenviable task of crafting it in such a way as to at least attempt to match the other brilliant authors who have penned their stories on her site all this year in her So Wrong series.  Well, maybe not match it.  More like, try not to embarrass myself.  I mean, at least not again.

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So I reached way back into my history of embarrassing moments to delve into the depths of teenaged cluelessness, and I found the perfect incident to relate to all of you.  I have submitted this highly embarrassing story to Renee to feature in her So Wrong series, so you will have to visit her site today to experience the mortification of my youthful transgressions.  Enjoy!

To Bra or Not to Bra . . .

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16 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Go Jules Go
    May 17, 2013 @ 08:45:27

    #SoAwesome

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  2. donofalltrades
    May 17, 2013 @ 10:36:27

    Way to go, Misty! It didn’t suck! I felt like I was there that night, but I wasn’t because there is no way you could have talked me into going to a wrestling match! Well, had you said you’d be showing boob, maybe…

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    • mistyslaws
      May 30, 2013 @ 11:35:42

      Yeah, the boyfriend was a wrestler, hence the going to a wrestling match thing. It wouldn’t have been my preferred sporting even to watch, either.

      And thanks. I’m glad it didn’t suck.

      Reply

  3. brickhousechick
    May 17, 2013 @ 11:04:35

    Hi Misty! Just read your post over on Renees blog! Hilarious! Those embarrassing stories of high school years stay with us for life! 🙂

    Reply

  4. Fresh Ginger
    May 17, 2013 @ 11:39:22

    #soleotarded

    Reply

  5. Don't Quote Lily
    May 17, 2013 @ 13:11:36

    😆 Best thing I’ve read all day. Oh man, the things we do that can NEVER be forgotten… Hilarious!

    Reply

  6. thesinglecell
    May 19, 2013 @ 14:43:13

    I remember those shirtotards. I had several. Sometimes I wish they still made them, in professional clothing, so I could get my damned shirt to stay tucked in. OH – and be grateful you didn’t completely forget to put on a bra and then have to go to gym class. Not that I know what that’s like.

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    • mistyslaws
      May 30, 2013 @ 11:38:26

      Oh man, gym class. Yeah, I envision much running and moving and . . . bouncing? Yikes, sorry about that. I mean, not that you know what that’s like or anything . . .

      Reply

  7. cestlavie22
    May 20, 2013 @ 21:55:03

    Congrats! I have nominated you for the Liebster award. Please go to the post where I nominated your blog. There you will find 11 questions to answer as an acceptance for the award and it is now your task to nominate 11 worthy bloggers!

    http://cestlavie22.wordpress.com/2013/05/21/always-making-a-late-entrance/

    Reply

  8. Vesta Vayne
    May 21, 2013 @ 09:23:55

    Oooo, I had a few of those onesies myself. I kind of can’t believe I just admitted that:)

    Reply

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