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    <title>topic Hilarious, embarrasing, and cheerful stories here... in Staying well</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;I cracked up this morning. Long before I knew I had epilepsy, a primary school class was doing the game where a couple of students had to sit in front &lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;of the class; had the blackboard...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;(Yes, blackboards. I'm that old).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;behind them with the names of famous people/ characters/ etc written. The students had to ask questions to guess the name of who was written behind them.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Back then, I kept on laughing and said the names; how they were famous; how the character could (or couldn't) be guessed. Everyone sighed, and the teacher had to re-do names. BUT I didn't realise why the names had to be changed back then.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Eventually, I was sent to the back of the class and wasn't involved in the game. I just remembered that day; realised why I 'got in trouble'; and I'm still giggling. It turns out I have gelastic epilepsy. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Please share stories about others, to give those (like myself) a temporary break from depression.&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2017 13:04:29 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Steph_12345</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2017-03-12T13:04:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Hilarious, embarrasing, and cheerful stories here...</title>
      <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/staying-well/hilarious-embarrasing-and-cheerful-stories-here/m-p/229932#M23148</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;I cracked up this morning. Long before I knew I had epilepsy, a primary school class was doing the game where a couple of students had to sit in front &lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;of the class; had the blackboard...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;(Yes, blackboards. I'm that old).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;behind them with the names of famous people/ characters/ etc written. The students had to ask questions to guess the name of who was written behind them.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Back then, I kept on laughing and said the names; how they were famous; how the character could (or couldn't) be guessed. Everyone sighed, and the teacher had to re-do names. BUT I didn't realise why the names had to be changed back then.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Eventually, I was sent to the back of the class and wasn't involved in the game. I just remembered that day; realised why I 'got in trouble'; and I'm still giggling. It turns out I have gelastic epilepsy. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Please share stories about others, to give those (like myself) a temporary break from depression.&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2017 13:04:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Steph_12345</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2017-03-12T13:04:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Hilarious, embarrasing, and cheerful stories here...</title>
      <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/staying-well/hilarious-embarrasing-and-cheerful-stories-here/m-p/229933#M23149</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Hi Steph_12345,&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Haha, that is funny - although sad of your health status.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I have an embarrassing one. When I was 32, I used to work in the city. In a Christmas setting, we went to a restaurant. I was so anxious, I ordered something I wasn't used to; that was the same as my boss. Oh,it was paid for by work. It was then I found out that I couldn't eat lamb (as Ihad a reaction to these. ) And I threw up all over  one of my coworkers. I was so embarrassed that all of them thought it was funny. Except my coworker, I would assume. But she giggled any way to be nice.&lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;So the Christmas after, I said I 'had a holiday planned'. So I wouldn't have to go. I told it to a mate who also worked with us. He covered for me &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;I don't think many would find it funny, but to this day I still feel uncomfortable. around her.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: inherit;"&gt;thanks again for bringing up the topic.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 16 Mar 2017 14:19:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/staying-well/hilarious-embarrasing-and-cheerful-stories-here/m-p/229933#M23149</guid>
      <dc:creator>Anxious_Steve</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2017-03-16T14:19:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Hilarious, embarrasing, and cheerful stories here...</title>
      <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/staying-well/hilarious-embarrasing-and-cheerful-stories-here/m-p/229934#M23150</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Hi Steph_12345 and Anxious Steve, &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;LOL - you've got some crack ups here. One of my 'find it funny now' stories was when I was on a date with my now girlfriend at this Italian restaurant. We were still getting to know each other and I was so nervous on the night (both generally AND because I had very little dating experience). Anyway, she asked me to pour Parmesan cheese over her meal which I dreaded because at the time I had some very shaky hands. It was from a metal container. You could either pour it over your meal from the container or screw the lid off and sprinkle it on with a spoon. Foolishly, I chose the latter, but in my anxious state my terribly trembling hands made me spill it all over the table and none on her meal. Incredibly embarrassed I screwed the lid back on and tried to sprinkle it over her meal from the container instead. But in my haste I had not realised that it wasn't screwed on properly. The lid popped right off and buried her meal in Parmesan cheese. Never felt more embarrassed in my life...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Yet, she's still with me and I guess time has made me realised how silly it must have looked. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt; Love this thread. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Muddleee &lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 18 Mar 2017 03:50:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/staying-well/hilarious-embarrasing-and-cheerful-stories-here/m-p/229934#M23150</guid>
      <dc:creator>Muddlee</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2017-03-18T03:50:05Z</dc:date>
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