Nothing very daring here.
I went to London by myself for the weekend when I studied at Warwick. Walked around by myself, crashed at a hostel and then caught the train back. I even did it twice that summer. It was great. My classmates said I was brave to do it, but it seemed like a no-brainer to me. I wanted to go, so I went. What was the big deal?
When I was a dumb teenager, I thought it would be cool to roll down the window and sit on the door frame, while my friend was speeding down the major, heavily trafficked road. Fun, but not terribly bright.
When I attended a Catholic High School, I had to take a religion class. So when I was asked about my religious background, I stood up and announced that I was an atheist. That made me LOADS of friends, especially amongst the nuns.
While attending that same school, I was invited to a party, only because the entire class had been invited. So, I show up and a few girls were missing---the black girls. I, being an idiot, asked if the birthday girl didn't like girls A, B and C. They blinked and said, "No, she likes them. They just couldn't come."
I asked why not? I was informed that it was a "Whites Only" country club. Being Miss Subtle, I had an absolute hissy fit, called them all immoral, selfish, racist--blah-blah-blah, and then stomped out and sat on the front steps until my Mom picked me up-a whole whopping 20 minutes after she picked me up.
Again, I was not the most popular girl in school--not by a long shot--but my Mom was proud of me.
I went to London by myself for the weekend when I studied at Warwick. Walked around by myself, crashed at a hostel and then caught the train back. I even did it twice that summer. It was great. My classmates said I was brave to do it, but it seemed like a no-brainer to me. I wanted to go, so I went. What was the big deal?
When I was a dumb teenager, I thought it would be cool to roll down the window and sit on the door frame, while my friend was speeding down the major, heavily trafficked road. Fun, but not terribly bright.
When I attended a Catholic High School, I had to take a religion class. So when I was asked about my religious background, I stood up and announced that I was an atheist. That made me LOADS of friends, especially amongst the nuns.

While attending that same school, I was invited to a party, only because the entire class had been invited. So, I show up and a few girls were missing---the black girls. I, being an idiot, asked if the birthday girl didn't like girls A, B and C. They blinked and said, "No, she likes them. They just couldn't come."
I asked why not? I was informed that it was a "Whites Only" country club. Being Miss Subtle, I had an absolute hissy fit, called them all immoral, selfish, racist--blah-blah-blah, and then stomped out and sat on the front steps until my Mom picked me up-a whole whopping 20 minutes after she picked me up.
Again, I was not the most popular girl in school--not by a long shot--but my Mom was proud of me.