A place to share experiences with the Worst Timing.
I used to sneak out of my house with a friend at night once or twice a month. The only other people we would see is taxis bringing drunk people home. I knew about a police officer who drove home about that time of night so we made sure to stay away from his route. There happened to be construction on his route one night so he took a detour. Right past us. That is how it all ended.
The other day, I was walking from my English class with my friends to my locker because it was lunch time, and we were talking about how lots of people walk REALLY slowly in the hallways/corridors, and I started walking really slowly to demonstrate, and literally JUST before I got to my locker, the person above mine got there.
I skipped the first two hours of school one day so I left the apartment to be met with my mother who apparently had gotten the rest of the day off and had come home. Needless to say i now always go to school early