Today we had a bomb threat at school. So what do me and my friends do? Take pictures, of course! I'm the one in the green on the far left. So this is a pretty awful picture of myself. But, hey, it was fun.
They always evacuated us to the football field when we had bomb threats. I always thought that the best way to take out the entire school would be to mine the football field and call in a bomb threat. Not that I wanted to kill the entire school or anything...*shifty eyes*
We had two fields, one in front of the school, the other behind it. We switched between them for fire drills seemingly on a whim. I now have images of this terrorist cell, having observed the school for six months with us evacuating to the front field every time, mining the front field and then setting the fire alarm off only for the school to evacuate onto the back field to them running around thinking they've been rumbled. Sorry, strange train of thought then. And to say you'd been evacuated, Emily, you weren't half having fun. My bomb threat in 2001 (that makes me sound right old) was on a cold, wet day in January when mud was oozing into shoes the longer you stood still, while teachers maintained rigid form lines who had to be in alphabetical order according to surname and there had to be absolute silence. More like the Third Reich than a school, that day.
He's a picture of me competing in a logging competition. I'm facing away from the camera and the event was the Two Man Buck Saw Cut.
That sounds awful. They just corralled us into the baseball field and made all the teachers stand guard so that we wouldn't run off?
Well, I should really have said they tried to make us stand in regimented lines in absolute silence, but they failed. Miserably.
What is good time for cutting a slice off, Prometheus? Personally I am afraid of anything that requires using rapidly moving jagged teeth.
That is impressive. It would have taken me much longer, including an adequate time for resting, haha.
Hard to say, I got shanghaied because I had ran one of those saws before. It was years ago and the other guy with me had never handled one before that day.
(The immensely tall) Joe Hill!!! My favourite author. Nobody beats his style, I can promise you. I was a total bag of nerves, but he was such a cutie, and he even drew cute pics in our books, which included a birthday cake for me! (because that book was an early b-day present) I look a total wrecked moron in that pic but I don't care - it's JOE HILL! IlovehimIlovehimIlovehim... Oh, and the flash made my bra show. Way to go, Ash. (Love how I always wear the most unflattering tops I can find...)
He does look like his dad, doesn't he? Glad you enjoyed it, Ashleigh. Wish I got the opportunity to meet my favourite authors.
Bra flashing's awesome, don't worry. I wish I could meet cool, remotely famous Authors, they all seem to avoid coming to Perth. I don't blame them, it's extremely isolated, after touring the East coast they're probably like, 'nah **** it' when it comes to Perth. Ahaha.
Thanks guys, I'm definately gonna meet him again whenever I get the chance. Maybe he'll remember the bra-flashing girl that insisted he remembered to spell my name with an 'L E I G H'.
lawls. I agree with Eoz. Bra flashing=awesome. Also that top's great. Not unflattering not anything...you look great in it. As for Joe Hil..*drools*. Maybe I should start going for literary types(when I do go for them). You think I can get his number? lol
Lol, thank god bra-flashing is acceptable here And I knoooow, he's so cute and adorable. Something about his cutesie geekiness makes him very attractive to me haha. Literary types are definately the best Neha
I like my men to look like Lenny Kravitz. I've got enough cutesie dorkiness on my own, So I think That ^ would be a good balance. . . Just sayin'.