Walking the dog...or is he walking me?
On my first date, with my current boyfriend, we went to his house to watch a movie. Little did I know, that his dog was going to be over excited. Before I knew it he jumped at me, got stuck into my scarf and almost dragged me to the ground. A very charming first impression.
Once I visited my aunt in a small village with a lot of water. We wanted to go shopping, but I didn't have a bike over there, so I borrowed one from my nephew. It was a cool mountain bike. My aunt warned me like three times: 'Are you really sure you can ride that bike?' I felt cool with that boys-bike and I was convinced that nothing could go wrong. Unfortunately I wasn't right, about 2 minutes from my aunt’s house, I fell with the bike in the first ditch we saw. There was even a snail in my hair when I came out...oooops!
One smaller head, please!
I once went with my dad to Istanbul. We went shopping and I saw this great sweater. The salesman told me: ‘Yeah, it will look beautiful, put it on!’ So I TRIED! I began with a small, the size I normally wear, that didn’t fit around my head. So I went for a medium, but again, it didn’t fit. Both my dad and the salesman pulled and screamed, trying to get the sweater over my head. Unfortunately, my head didn’t agree. I ended up buying a jersey with a zipper…
Confession time! What's your most awkward moment?