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Yesterday at work, my pants caught on something sharp and pokey, and guess what happend? My pants got ripped, in the bum area. I knew for a fact I was not going to run around a place with other people, with my purple underwear for all to see, and I was afraid of getting in trouble, for all I had in my car was a pair of jeans. I wrapped my coat around my waist, and walked outside, to the freezing cold outside, got my jeans, and changed into them (I did that inside, of course -_-)
I figure eh, so what if I get in trouble, it's better than having everyone see my bum. <_<
(I didn't get in trouble, by the way. So all is good ^_^)
Meh, I better go to work, before I am late for that.
*Hands out whistle pops*
Go, annoy everyone with the whistling of your whistle pops, before they get sugary soggy from your spit and don't whistle well! |
