Wednesday, May 19, 2004
The washrooms in school are creepy at nights. I was in one cubicle tonight, and my imagination was on the threshold of running amok. It certainly does not help that I've noticed the school grounds have been strangely devoid of students come nightfall these couple days and that by chance, I had been told there was some show on tv tonight featuring our campus and its haunted tales. I've got to admit I'm definitely not in the league among those brave busty babes with guts and balls to boot.
