When I was a teenager I woke up feeling unwell, and went to go to the bathroom. I walked face-first into my bedroom door.
What makes it extra dumb is that there was a landing window that let in enough light to see by, so me thinking that my door was open and it was dark beyond was really daft.
At least you managed to do it with glass doors instead of wood, if that’s any consolation!
I did that once in a very glassed-in library. The sticker that was supposed to warn people about the glass wall had been put where only someone over six feet tall would see it.
Back in High School, I was running late. So, as any kid running late, I was running! So I went to basically tackle open the door to my building (one of those fire escape doors) to run into my class. Except for some odd reason, it was locked, so not only did I hurt my arm on the locked switch that the fire door had, but I also went face first into the glass portion of the door. To make matters worse, I was in full view of an assistant principal who laughed his ass off. After seeing I was OK he gave me a pass so I wouldn’t be late for making him laugh but needless to say I left my dignity (and an imprint of my face) behind that day!
I ran full force into a sliding glass door while on a beach vacation as a child. My parents still mock me for it (Though we’re in disagreement as to what I said before I started running)
i haven’t run into a door in awhile, but in high school i got hit with a ridiculous amount of objects because there were some very tall guys who just….did not look down. i am 4’11” and have been hit by, at the very least, a huge stairwell door, a backpack, and a frisbee (the last one was the only one that gave me a concussion, because why make sense?) i’m pretty lucky given the amount of enormous guys there were at my school, to be honest.
When I was a teenager I woke up feeling unwell, and went to go to the bathroom. I walked face-first into my bedroom door.
What makes it extra dumb is that there was a landing window that let in enough light to see by, so me thinking that my door was open and it was dark beyond was really daft.
At least you managed to do it with glass doors instead of wood, if that’s any consolation!
Windex: making windows invisible since 1933
I did that once in a very glassed-in library. The sticker that was supposed to warn people about the glass wall had been put where only someone over six feet tall would see it.
Oh boy do I have a great story with that!
Back in High School, I was running late. So, as any kid running late, I was running! So I went to basically tackle open the door to my building (one of those fire escape doors) to run into my class. Except for some odd reason, it was locked, so not only did I hurt my arm on the locked switch that the fire door had, but I also went face first into the glass portion of the door. To make matters worse, I was in full view of an assistant principal who laughed his ass off. After seeing I was OK he gave me a pass so I wouldn’t be late for making him laugh but needless to say I left my dignity (and an imprint of my face) behind that day!
Wow! I was also walking fast, albeit not RUNNING
And this was at my in-laws’ so they all had a good laugh too
I was honestly more surprised I didn’t get more then a minor bruise myself! I thought for sure I broke my nose on that one.
Like a bird.
I ran full force into a sliding glass door while on a beach vacation as a child. My parents still mock me for it (Though we’re in disagreement as to what I said before I started running)
Well I was 8, I did the exact same thing as well. Suffice to say, I made sure that never happened ever again.
I have a permanent knot on my forehead from running into too many glass doors. I’m not even joking.
Glass doors all over the world must be afraid of you. XD
I doubt it, they’ve won every encounter so far :P
i haven’t run into a door in awhile, but in high school i got hit with a ridiculous amount of objects because there were some very tall guys who just….did not look down. i am 4’11” and have been hit by, at the very least, a huge stairwell door, a backpack, and a frisbee (the last one was the only one that gave me a concussion, because why make sense?) i’m pretty lucky given the amount of enormous guys there were at my school, to be honest.
Ouch! Being 5′ tall, I feel for you.