sajalarora

I would like to request everybody to post the craziest thing they have done in their life.

Je voudrais demander à chacun de poster le plus fou que ce qu'ils ont fait dans leur vie.

My craziest thing,
I was with my cousin brother on the roof and there was this beehive, a huge beehive on the roof of a house next to our house. We were about 10 years old and kiddish blood running in our veins, asking us to do anything we can. And then I had this stupid idea of throwing the stone on the beehive. Yes, this was the most ridiculous idea I've suggested to anyone, but the kiddish blood overpowered me, can't help it. My cousin brother told me not to do it, but I was like, shut up you chicken, grow up, be like me. And then, I was aiming the stone towards the beehive, eyes not leaving the aim and don't want to blink, as if the beehive hypnotized me with its beauty and giantess. The idea of hitting it was totally indigenous, born in my brain and was going to be executed by my arm. The feeling of superiority was becoming my shield of honor, I can feel the crown my head for the work I was going to do. My ears were blocking the words of my cousin brother, who was asking me not to go ahead with this brave plan.
Then I just did what was expected from me, I completed the mission and the whole bee group attacked on me and my brother. Not even a single was left behind, back in there palace. We were brutally attacked by them, all their warriors and peasants were upon us, and we were struggling to just get away from there. Then I had this beautiful escaping plan, I was smiling inside me and praising me for that. i asked my brother to jump of the roof, because there was no steps to go down. The only way was to jump and get inside the house. He was still a chicken, was not with me on this great plan of mine. Now, I have to make a choice, should stand here and be with him and die or run away and get some help. I choose the latter. I jumped of the roof and ran directly inside the house and called for help, then I faint.
When I opened my eyes, I was lying on my bed and my cousin sisters were removing the thorns of bee's in my body and i can hear by brother crying with pain. I was mentally big enough to cry. My eyes got closed again.
When the eye lids opened again I was in a hospital, getting injected some white liquid in my body. I later found out that it was 'GLUCOSE', my life savior.
We both were leading normal life again, with the scars of the past in our brain and on our body. I was smiling again inside myself and waiting for the next stupid idea of adventure to arrive.

sajalarora

Nobody has done anything crazy in there life??????????????

devanymfix

I laughed till tears

I was not (& I'm not) an adventerous girl at all, so I don't have such stories. My older brother once told me a story that happened to me with a bug that has a sting too, it's like a bee, I don't know it's name! I was like 4 years old and I have no traces of what he told me, here is the story :

We were in our grand parents house, he was standing at the door and looking at me playing outside, at a moment, I stoped playing and stared at a wall that has some holes, I put my finger in one of these holes, he said he knew that I might have seen something interesting inside else I wouldn't have cared about it, he comes to check it, in this time, that bug I was purcahsing got out, stands at my hand, and all I was looking at it in a calm & innocent way... It attacked my hand and arm many times. I screamed!! And cried a lot that day!

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sajalarora

Well, at least you have a story to share. Nice one.

gakusenjb

I have a story too, but I don't know if this is the crazyest thing I've ever done.
Maybe the most brainless.

So it was a sunny summer day. Too bad, the whole thing happend inside the house.
So I was in the house and I was trying to fix a plug. I didn't interrupt the electricity while doing that.
While I was trying to fix it I accidentally touched the iron parts of the plug. You know a plug have 2 holes and I touched the iron from a hole. I think I touched it for a minute or 2 before thinking "Hey I touched the plug with the knife! So why I don't get electrocuted?" And instead of thinking "Because I touched the (-) of the plug" I thought "Because if you are insulated from the ground(in my case the floor) you won't get electrocuted!--What clever I am! ". Of course I tried the other hole too because I had the power of being insulated, I was allmighty. OK, so I put the knife in the other hole and....surprise I got electrocuted real bad. c But I managed to throw the knife from my hand and escape the shock. And I was under a table while I was electrocuted and I hit the table with my head. After all this story only my head suffered(because of the table). The electricity didn't affect me in any way.
Now when I remember about that I laugh because I remember how surprised I was because I was electrocuted while I was insulated from the ground. Only after the shock I realised that I was touching the (-) first time and the (+) 2nd time.
But at least now I know!

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devanymfix

Thanks

Adrian, these are Johnny's thoughts!!! Who wants to try if he will get electrocuted anyway!!

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gakusenjb

I was almost 100% sure I won't get electrocuted.

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