The Day My Pants Ripped
Most Embarrassing Moment of 2013
It was a lovely morning; I had just finished my 8 am class.
I was heading to the sports cafe to grab some breakfast, and then head back to
my dorm-room. I picked this day to be super conversational. I am a
middle-school English major; there aren't many guys in this major. I picked
this day to talk to them; I don't remember what about, it was brief, as we were
walking down the stairs to go out of the building. I was in front of them
walking...this is an important factor. So I get to the sports caff and get my
usual--sausage biscuit and apple juice. I also pick this day to be super kind.
Someone had dropped all their napkins all over the floor, so I reach down and
retrieve all of his unnecessary napkins. My suit-mate at the time, bless her
soul, comes over to inform me that my pants have ripped, and have been since I
came into the cafe, and while I was bending over to get the guy's napkins, and
probably while I was talking to those guys on the staircase. In light of the
news, I used my purse as a shield and quickly walkeed back to Leslie Hall to
change my $1 black skinnies that I purchased at a thrift store. (which every girl
out there knows is a steal because they look like dress pants, and they were a
dollar) When I got back to my room, I changed my pants and pretended that it
never happened.
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