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sapherequeen said:
1) I was walking down the rue to my house, looking for a song on my Ipod. I'm about to traverser, croix the street, when suddenly a car pulls up. There's a towel ou some type of cloth covering the window, so I couldn't see the driver. All I knew is that she was a girl. How could I tell what her gender was? She called me a stupid chienne ou slut. When I look up, she goes, "Yeah, that's right" then drives off right after saying that. I'm just standing there, thinking "Typical". Because as usual, there's at least one girl in my neighborhood who is obviously scared (the towel in front of window, sudden need to leave after cussing at me), but wants to prove something to herself ou possibly others par making herself look like a badass. That was the hilarious part to me(:
2) When the F4 (Fanpop's creators) decided to add the walls to the site, I didn't like it at first. But then I made some use to the walls par going on every club, and trying to posting "Team Rosalie For Life!! =D" on every mur I could find in each club for everyone to see. A friend of mine encouraged me, some people yelled at me, others were sort of in awe. I think I posté it on 36 walls, don't remember the accurate number, so I can't blame the awed ones.
3) When I was in the sixth grade, I was walking with my class to recess. toi see, I'm very tall. I'm almost 6 ft. now, and back then I was maybe 5'56 ou 5'7(?). Anyways, toi get that I've always been a tall kid. There was also this girl, Lis who on the contrary was the shortest girl in my class. Well, Lis dropped something (A pencil, I think), and her friend Alicia told her to go get it. So Lis suddenly runs down the hall, and bends down to pick up the pencil, and she just happened to have stopped right in front of me. I didn't see her until I happened to have looked down, and I almost tripped over her. I luckily got my balance before anything traumatic happened to me ou her, but mainly her. xD
My friend, Katie was going red in the face, she laughed her cul, ass off for so long.
4) When I was thirteen-years-old, I was walking downstairs with an armful of soda cans and bowls (It was my 'Movie Night'; Every Friday night, I'd watch a horror film). I was focusing on keeping everything in my arms so I couldn't have to kneel down on the stairs if I dropped something. Well, due to my concentration being solely on that, I never saw my cat sleeping on one of the steps. I acknowledged her presence when my foot slipped on her back, and I fell. Then I slid all the way down the stairs on my ass, with Ella tumbling right after me. I ended up waking the whole house.
My mother was only upset because she wanted to be able to have videotaped it and send it to America's Funniest Videos.
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