Embarrassing moments between us

just us

Blueberry and I went through that.. and we had a fair share of embarrassing moments with each other.

Here are some of our stories:

1) Accidental snort

We were laughing over a joke and I laughed so hard that I snorted… I tried to disguise the snort with some weird sounding giggle.. (not sure if he noticed it!)

2) The dumpling that crashed

While dinning in a Chinese restaurant, we ordered steamed dumplings to share.. I attempted to take a dumpling for Blueberry, but my poor chopstick skills didn’t allow me to… the dumpling slipped my grip and crashed unto the fine china…

It caused quite a commotion in the restaurant… Sigh! It didn’t help when Blueberry burst out laughing…

Omg, I wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

3) Our first accidental fart.

Enough said.

4) The first time he told me… he didn’t like my favorite sundress.

I used to have a favorite brown sundress, which I thought it looked bohemian chic… At one point in my life, I kept wearing that dress whenever I went out with Blueberry…

He only told me he hated that dress after 1.5 years. 😦


5) End-of-a-long-day-hair

When we started dating, he liked smelling my hair..

One day, we went dating after work…  towards the end of the date, he smelled my hair and was horrified it didn’t smell the same. Duh!

He didn’t smell my hair ever since. Sigh.


Did you and you loved one go through same/ similar experiences too?

This post is a response to The Daily Prompt: Isn’t your face red

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