by Tramp on Sat Nov 24, 2007 11:56 am
Bathrooms are like a theivery paradise. This one time, I was sitting on the pot, doing my thing. Which happened to be a number two, because that's the only reason guys every sit on the pot--or should be. This is probably a case of too much information already. Anyways, so I was sitting there, in a public stall with toilet paper protecting me and whatever anal diseases the john's previous users had. I figured, I was pretty much safe. WRONG.
Some idiot decided that it was the perfect time to steal my jeans. I mean, who steals JEANS?? Well, I suppose my wallet could have been in them or perhaps my nonexistant car keys. They weren't, but I really liked those jeans. However after I saw the first hand on my jeans, I knew I could do nothing about it except forfit my garmet to the rogue. Later, I walked out wearing my boxers (which, by a twist of fate, were somehow not stolen as well) to the expecting glee of my friends. Those bastards. So, that concludes my tale of bathroom woes.
As for regarding laptops, I accidently kicked mine off my bed about a week ago. Coincidentally, it was also an Acer. Now it's a malfunctioning Acer, because somebody smart decided building 5 feet elevated dorm beds was an awesome idea. WRONG. That's my life in a nutshell.
Knock, knock. That's what she said, mind you. And that's all she said, if you know what I'm talking about! And if you do, would you kindly tell me? Because I sure don't.