So I had gym class the other day with my friend Grace. Keep in mind that I am a junior and she is a senior. We had a substitute and it was basically a free day, so we decided to play badminton.
We were at a level of such extreme tiredness that grace and I decided to sit down and continue our badmintoning.
Eventually we hit the birdie out of our reach,
and we decided to just slide our racquets to each other across the floor.
Eventually even these got out of our reach, so we ended up just lying down and rolling around on the floor of the gym.
Eventually it was time to get dressed and we were SUPPOSED to stay in the locker room until the end of class…..
Well, instead of that we left 20 minutes early, got some sandwich cookies and ate them in a bathroom on the other side of the school. What is life?