Monday, April 30, 2012
pants
today, something really funny happened. first of all i would like to say that i have been falling over and tripping quite often lately. last week i was chasing my friend in the hallwasy and i slipped on a pen and fell. i started to laugh because it was so awkward and funny at the same time. well today when i was sleeping (sleep on the floor these days because my brother has moved back in for the summer and is now using my bed) i had a dream that i was falling so i bumped my ankle on the leg of a desk and that bump triggered my head to suddenly jerk forward and bump into a leg of a bed. in the end i was grabbing onto my ankle and head in pain(both with different arms) and it got me into a pose that looked like the washer dance (DISCO) . well your probably wondering why the title of this blog is "pants" WELL,, during lunch i was sitting on the floor with my friends and i happened to be sitting on my back pack.. If u own a backpack with a zipper, you would know that the place where the handle of a zipper in connected to the body of a zipper is actually a piece of metal that is bent to hold the handle. well usually there is a little gap in the bent metal. forming a hook shape. Well i mentioned that i was sitting on my bag right? that hook hooked on derriere part of my pants and hung there when i stood up. but the thing is that i was wearing leggings.. STRETCHY leggings so my pants were stretching down because of the mass of the bag. I was shocked and sat right back down and started laughing. My friends were looking at me like i was mad. but after i shyly told them why i was laughing and acting funny, they all burst into laughter.. D: anyways now that they knew the sticky, or rather baghangingonbutt, situation i was in they wanted to help me...... NOT... they actually started laughing again saying "hey stand up i wanna see!!!" the penguin got the most excited and laughed the most. and the angel told me to stand up and go the the washroom. and that she will hold and lift the bag from pulling my pants down. well right infront of the washroom the hook unhooked. and the bag was detached from my derriere. and all was good. pwahahahahhahahahahahahhahahahahshahahahahahhaha, the knew way of typing the sound effect of awkwardness WUA WUA WUA WAWAWAWAWA~~~
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