October 8, 2010

heh.. oops: Friday 8th

I walked into the guys changeroom today.
It's ok. I didn't SEE anything. In fact it went so undramatically, I didn't even feel shocked for some reason. Its like I sort of thought I was walking in the wrong place but I was thinking "nah i always think that and when I walk back and check the sign I look stupid," shortly followed by "Oop. Guy. in his Speedos." Turn around. Walk right into my brother. Oop. Say relatively casually, more amusedish, "I walked into the guys changeroom." He tells me he saw me walk in. I thank him. And leave like nothing happened.
No one really noticed. The trick is to look like you know what your doing and get out of there. Fast.
It got more exciting afterwards when I realised what I just did.

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