school is a time filled with learning, friendships, and embarrassing moments. And I have definitely had my fair share of those. I think all embarrassing moments can be found on a spectrum. So on this side you can find harmless moments such as... I hope you enjoy your meal, madam. You too. In the middle here you'll find examples like... On this end of the spectrum you can find some really embarrassing moments, like this one. Today I'm going to be telling you about three embarrassing moments that happened during high school. And if you guys liked this video I might do a part two with embarrassing stories from primary school days. Okay, starting with my first story. For the majority of my time in high school I took cooking classes. Okay, I'm with the second story. Nah, I was just kidding. But what I was meant to say was... Okay, I'm with the second story. So in my cooking class we had theory and prep lessons. Whichever assuming is the same for all other schools. Theory lessons consisted of writing 20 pages about posterisation. Well, pracks? That was basically just trusting kids not to burn down the place. This teacher in this story I can definitely say... Wasn't my favourite teacher. So you always had a squawky voice and never had anything nice to say. From what I can remember we were cooking some sort of fudge. Not completely sure what it was, but it definitely had a lot of chocolate in it. Anyway, the teacher walks in. Alright, hey class, put on your apron, leather shoes and let's get cooking. If you don't have your shoes, you get no food. It's simple as that. Let's begin. Everybody got up from their seats to start cooking. But the teacher interrupted with one last note. Wait, wait, before you start, just remember to read the recipe carefully and don't burn any of the chocolate that we're melting today. Ha, ha, ha, that would be a disaster. In my group I was given the job to melt the chocolate. But instead of melting it on the stove, we just did it in the microwave. It was a lot easier. Also I thought... BOOM! I remember the chocolate I was working with was being stubborn. It didn't want to melt. I looked over to the other groups and they managed to just fine. It was smooth, running off the spoon. In mine started to get chunky. So what was my solution, you might ask? Put it back in the microwave, of course. That will fix everything! Bippippippippippippippippipp... What a f**k! Oh, oh, oh! Okay, I couldn't help myself with that one. That sound can literally fit every situation. WAAAHH! OOOH! Another example. WAAAHH! OOOH! And when I opened the microwave to see my burnt, disgusting chocolate, which was still melted by the way, guess who walks straight up behind me? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold up everybody, come over here. Look at this disgusting chocolate. This is not how you melt it. Look at this chunky texture, see? And nobody's had the bowl super hot! I felt so disappointed with my burnt chocolate, especially my teachers showing everyone in the class. I wasn't upset about burning the chocolate, it was just the fact that the teacher made a big scene out of it. Making everyone look and making me feel ashamed. I understand that it can be a learning experience for everyone, but calling someone out, really? I only felt the feeling of being embarrassed in that moment. Since that day, I've never eaten chocolate. What actually happened as a result from this was that I never burnt chocolate ever again. I guess it was a learning experience. I'm a pro! So this next embarrassing story took place on my way to my first class of the day and that was science. The classroom I needed to get to just happened to be on the second floor and I could see all my classmates lining up in the balcony above me. On this day I took a different room to my class for some weird reason. Maybe scenery? What scene are you? Australia is literally covered by dead grass! What are you talking about? There's some alive grass over there. Anyway, let me describe this area I was walking through. On the way to the stairs you have to pass a senior area, which is filled with massive trees and brick pavement. Side note real quick, this area is filled with millions of mosquitoes waiting there to suck children's blood. Hello? The reason why the trees and the bricks are important in this story is because over time they grew a little further than expected. And so this resulted in all the bricks to be on even. I think you can see where this is going. I was just walking in the class, mining my own business, in my own little world. And BAY! My foot got caught in one of the bricks which caused me to literally go flying across the playground. And I'm not even exaggerating here. It was rough. I managed to get back up on my feet with no major injuries. But then I looked up. Haha! Haha! Guys, did you see that? She just flew across the playground. Okay, so this last story happened in my first year of high school, located in the year 7 area. This area was strictly made for the new kids transitioning from primary schools to high school. This allowed all the new kids to interact with each other without any harassment from the older kids. Well, let me tell you, something came into this area and the ending result wasn't pretty. And so there was me playing a normal game of hamble with my friends that I usually would do every single lunchtime. And in this time I ate my spot in Ace, and I was about to serve. But out of nowhere, something fell out of the sky. In that very spot I was standing in, the random thing flying through the air somehow. Just somehow seemed to lock onto my face, specifically my right eye. Oh my god, dude, you didn't nail there in the eye. So this random object just happened to be a slice of apple and was poked across the playground. Really hard. And it just happened to hit me right in the eye like, what? If I was like one centimeter away, this apple slice would have completely missed me. It was like it was out to get me and let me tell you, getting hit by an apple at full speed in the eye was incredibly painful. My eye instantly swelled up and began to bruise immediately. And of course, something like this hitting your eye, I had no control over it. And water was just coming out of my eye constantly. It honestly would have looked like a waterfall, but an apple thrown into the mix, of course. Everyone around me thought I was crying like a little baby. Hey guys, a huge thanks goes out to Mars for letting his voice for this video today. I really appreciate everything and you did an awesome job. If you guys haven't checked out his channel yet, there's a link on the screen right now that will take you to it.