Wednesday, November 23, 2011

R.I.P to you Jeans

School breaks are fantastic. I slept in until 10:00 this morning, and spent my day at the mall and playing with friends. The latter brought adventure (also embarrassment) to my life. It goes as follows:

Caleb, Clara, Mia and I decided to go on a walk. We were walking down, down the street. At first we were just talking; you know, being normal. And then Mia whipped out her dancing. And then she whipped out her leaps. I love leaps, so, naturally, I started doing them as well. Bad news. As I jumped in the air, I heard a loud and clear RIIIIPPP, and when I landed I felt that cold air right in between my legs. I looked up to see Clara looking at me,

"Did your pants rip?!" she asked.

My face answered all, and she burst into laughter. So did Mia. Yes, nice big belly laughs. I did too after I came to terms with what had happened. Caleb on the other hand. . . we made him as uncomfortable as uncomfortable gets for a boy. Poor guy.

As you can see, the rip is bad. Completely unfixable, which is sad because they were good pants. It's also sad because they weren't my pants. Ashley, this is confession time. I'm sorry I ripped your pants. I promise I'll buy you new ones. At least be happy it's not your car this time? Still love me, please.

Needless to say it was funny and weird and crazy and sad all at the same time. I've never had my pants rip on me before, so I guess it goes into the experience meets embarrassment book. :)

P.S. I came home to this:
Sorry it's on its side; I don't know how to fix that
Spiders normally don't scare me, but this one gave me the geebeez!

1 comment:

  1. i almost peed my pants! bahaha that was soo funny.. ah man.