Favourite : Bunking classes every now and then to play , watch movies, IPL auctions . ( Favourite memory bcoz I'm the only one among the bunker's who doesn't get caught either at home or school ) Least Favourite : Always being the top scorer and end up failing in Physics (Happens everytime) I get a total aggregate score of 1000+ everytime out of 1200 and still end up failing in Physics and losing rank in top 10 haha ?
Favourite: Straight up my economics teacher. He was like the best teacher you can imagine. Funny AF. Like is humour was te best. And sometumes randomly during class he would take out a frisbee or a ball and just threw it straight through the classroom. And the rest of the lesson we would just play and throw ay each other. One time we actually all went outside and we did tunning matches against him and afterwards we played a soccer match. Soooo cool. Im sad i dont have him as my teacher anymore Worst: Well in my last ever year of highschool we had gymbastics and we were walking there as a group. Well i was like walking at the end of the line and talking with my friend. We were quite slow and we have those hard ass stone staircase. As i walked down the first step my friend accidentally stepped on my loose brace and i felt forwards of the staircase all the way down like 20 steps on my shins. They were literally dead. My whole shin was open and it was bleeding like crazy and i couldnt stand anymore. The most shitty part was that an ambulance was calledd and my shins were stitched. I still have tt almost identical scars on my shins. (I couldnt walk for two days btw). ?
Favourite moment : Meeting the love of my life <3 Also had fun talking to several guys, consoling them to stay away from her. Many of them agreed as I explained them politely, others got a good beating from her xD Worst moment : Also related to the same, losing my love She stopped taking to me after I graduated from high school and I still don't know what is the exact reason PS : I'm a our bachelor now , so u guys know what I mean ?
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I always feel like a plastic bag because I'm from plastic,it's fantastic. And I want to float like a feather since I'm so light and empty on the inside. Because outside I look all cute and cplourful but I'm dead inside.
Packing is borimg lmao :/ And yes, I do feel like a plastic bag, used and discarded - not rrally paid attention to, but every now and then someone finds me and looks after me.
Yes, because in the past I let trash get close to my heart. Now, I have finally collected some treasure though, and I am going to horde it like a doomsday prepper.
Yes, because everytime i buy chinese food and put it in a bag it goes in fine and nicely in the boxes. But when im home and get the boxes out of the bag its all messed up. Im the same. When i eat food (or put it in the ‘bag’ or else said me) it goes in all fine. But when it goes out its all crappy. Its my shizzle or.. puke
Yeah I often do. @Milkshakie pretty much described it beautifully. It's actually hard wen people use u for their needs and just ignore u later on.U carry them with all ur strength, and wen u become weak, they throw u out
Je suis une plastic bag bc I love being squished into a cupboard and forgotten about until someone wants me to carry their dirty shoes for them
No I don't because I'm not light, i like to stomp around the house especially when I'm in a mood lmao, I'm also not traveling anywhere other than to my fridge, And I'd be scared to be a plastic bag around here my cats would want to crawl inside me and scratch me up inside :cry:
Thrash bags are the only thing you buy with the intentional purpose to throw away...so you throw away money. Nice! This is how I feel...
I mean like totally, I feel like the context of the lyric in the song is akin to that of a stepping stone, like once you've been used for your purpose you're now insanely irrelevant. I feel like once i've been used for my purpose whatever it be, I'm thrown away, not even to be recycled and just left in the dust. Sorry for the sad shit, but like.tbh how i feel
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag Drifting thought the wind Wanting to start again Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin Like a house of cards One blow from caving in Do you ever feel already buried deep Six feet under scream But no one seems to hear a thing Do you know that there's still a chance for you 'Cause there's a spark in you You just gotta ignite the light And let it shine Just own the night Like the Fourth of July 'Cause baby you're a firework Come on show 'em what your worth Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" As you shoot across the sky-y-y Baby you're a firework Come on let your colors burst Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down down down You don't have to feel like a waste of space You're original, cannot be replaced If you only knew what the future holds After a hurricane comes a rainbow Maybe a reason why all the doors are closed So you can open one that leads you to the perfect road Like a lightning bolt, your heart will glow And when it's time, you'll know You just gotta ignite the light And let it shine Just own the night Like the Fourth of July 'Cause baby you're a firework Come on show 'em what your worth Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" As you shoot across the sky-y-y Baby you're a firework Come on let your colors burst Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down down down Boom, boom, boom Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon It's always been inside of you, you, you And now it's time to let it through 'Cause baby you're a firework Come on show 'em what your worth Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" As you shoot across the sky-y-y Baby you're a firework Come on let your colors burst Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down down down Boom, boom, boom Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon Boom, boom, boom Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
Tbh idk? I mean like my personality is trash and like everything about me is utter trash. So, like, I guess my body is a plastic bag that contains all my trashiness?
I do feel like a plastic bag, life is an endless sea and I am just a plastic bag floating through the water, waiting to be swallowed by a whale.
You ever see American Beauty? Im like that. For years i just floated along hoping someone would notice. Someone finally did. Now im a plastic bag full of love and hope.