Embarrassing Photo Tag

Ok, so we might be mad, but my BlogPal Janey at Cupid or Cats and I had a really spectacular(-ly silly!) idea on one conversation we had after reading one of her posts regarding the fact that most kids nowadays don’t get to go through the geeky tween/teen years, instead, going from cute kid to almost perfect made up teen… Thanks to all the media coverage about appearance.

But you know what, if you haven’t gone through the embarrassing stage, there’s a huge part of your character you haven’t built! And with this in mind, we thought what a great idea to dig out and post embarrassing pics of ourselves.  Have a giggle yourself at your uncomfortable tween/teen self, and give others a laugh too!!

I’m linking this back to Janey’s original post Embarrassing Photo Tag!

Just to make it fun, and to spread the giggles, I will tag 3 fellow bloggers I would like to do this, just for a laugh! But don’t feel pressurised, by any means, it’s just a giggle!

And, to make it more worthwhile I’m texting a donation to a charity, Cancer Research, for their research towards childhood and teenage Cancers.

Ok, here goes…!

They’ll be in no particular order either, just one embarrassment after another!!

School!

School!

Ok, not so embarrassing, but that’s me, at school!

Uni!

Uni!

Dark lips and brow days!

Cheesy!

Cheesy!

Uh oh! White eyeshadow and glitter gloss!

Curls!

Curls!

Tail end of college days!

Tween!

Tween!

Awkward tween years start, before my glasses came on board!

No comment!

No comment!

Seriously!? The patterned shirt? And I LOVED it!

Goth-ish!

Goth-ish!

Actually, not goth, but the brows and dark lips still there, at uni, in The USA actually! We were doing a play for schools on a travelling tour!

Frizzzzz!

Frizzzzz!

i was discovering my curls, and yes, the glasses pics are coming out!… Cringe!

No no no!

No no no!

I was 12, that’s all I’ll say…!

WTF?!

WTF?!

Taken in a photo booth in Canada! Modelling a lovely neckerchief, and strange facial expression!

(burying my head in my hands) there you have it. I’m sure I have many more embarrassing ones, both these are what I laid my hands on last night!

And here’s my donation!image

Now to tag some lovely individuals!
Trish from 10 years a single mom
Rekha from Window with a view
My lovely Muslim Latina Friend!

Please take part, have fun, have a giggle!

Sunday Funny

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Really??!!

Was trying to find a carrier bag for something of other and found this.
After reading, I had to give a double take!
Seriously?
Slip Into R.Soles??!!!

Hee hee!

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Join the dots!

So sneak preview of my pressie to Hubby Dearest today!
We never go serious, its just a little token!

Funky Chicken at the Crooked House Pub

When I was younger, we used to visit this wonderfully quaint pub with my uncles and aunts in Wolverhampton.
The The Crooked House.
Due to whatever happens to the ground and foundations, its beamed exterior and interior have all gone higgledy piggledy! Its great! Inside there is one beam that slopes quite obviously to the eye, yet if you put a steel ball bearing at the lower end, it appears to roll upwards! So fascinating for us kids, and adults alike!
A couple of summers back my parents thought it would be a great idea to take Hubby Dearest, the kids and me back there. The kids loved it!

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The Crooked House now

They have added a children’s play area too, so the kids were in their element! There was even a small animals hutch with rabbits, ducks, geese and one of these…

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What is it??!!

I haven’t a clue what it’s called but that is one ‘Funky Chicken’!!!!

Ode to the Phantom Pooper!

Every day, by a quarter to nine,
I usually need to pee,
And every day, after locking the door,
I sit and think, “Why me?”
Because every day, like clockwork, you know,
Somebody pays a visit,
And everyday, the stink remains,
And makes everyone wonder, “Who did it?!”
I should know better, you probably think,
Since it happens every day.
But it’s convenience, you know, much easier.
This loo’s just on my way!
Some days I’m late, there’s barely a hint
Of the stench that did remain.
But thankful I am, at least they’re polite,
Well, enough to pull the chain!
But if I’m early, heaven forbid!
I’ve come to expect the norm.
A smelly loo, no sign of the spray,
And a seat that’s still sometimes warm!
They haven’t been caught yet,
Their timing’s quite super,
It’s still a such a mystery…
Who is the Phantom Pooper?!

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