It was raining and I was late for cooking class. It was at an ungodly hour before school started, I had wanted to go home early so I got a zero period. I was supposed to be making something that was a tradtional dish in my family. Little did my cooking teacher know, my family doesn’t have one. Why cause must of the women in my family don’t cook and we aren’t that intesrting. So I made this stupid “cookies” that where basically white cholocate covered crackers and peanut butter. Yeah, how orginal. I was trying very hard not to fall on my butt, my shoes aren’t very good when it rains. I fall outside of school and my knee hit the pavement hard. I was so pissed off cause first I had to make those “cookies” and now I fell.
Than once I get into class I fall again, finally I just started crying. Cause it was frustating and emabrassing, all at the same time. I just wanted to go home at this point. And than as I’m up there talking about my “cookies” trying to pass it off as my family recipe. I fall again, this time I split my pants and I cried again. Why cause it was awful, thankfully my teacher let me go to the nurse. It was Christmas time and the school choir was going around singing Christmas Carols. So as I’m sitting in the office, waiting to go home. Hoping no one sees my shame, cause I’m pretty sure you could see my underwear my pants where so badly split. They started singing to all the office people, I started laughing so hard. I had tears running down my face, I guess the only thing I could do was laugh.



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