Story time :)

I walked into my tutoring place today to find that my classmates were more painfully bored than usual. It was only 10 minutes into class and they were already pigging out on Taco Bell.

We run on this system--one person buys the taco bell drink and whoever is the one to kill it has to go get a refill. Today it was Jonathan's turn, so I went with him to go get a refill and pick up cinnamon twists for Bryan. For some reason, Jonathan took like 5 straws back...so I thought it was a good idea to start an epic spitball war.

The manager lady was walking by as we were engaged in combat (LOL @ terminology). She told me "This is why girls shouldn't play with boys..." (Effin' whatever! Kekekee....) So about 3-4 minutes into the spitball war, I ran out of ammo (I used the straw wrapper). I locked myself in the bathroom hoping to wait them out. 5 minutes later, I could still hear them shooting spitballs at the door. So I resorted to plan B--effin' surrender. Kickin' it McGyver, I tied toilet paper to my straw to make a white flag. When I came out, they all laughed and was like "THAT was what you were doing in there?"
...and so (shamefully) ended the epic spitball war.

We spent the rest of the day picking on Randy the freshman xD. He's so fun to tease; he takes everything you say so seriously LOL <3