[AnnieK]

Walking through the bus station with the fittest boy in school, who at the time was a good mate, realising how fit he was and how welll we got on, thinking I would lay my best flirt on him....putting my bag down, smiling and leaning back on the big plate glass window in the bus station ready to woo/wow him with my conversation.....then realising there was no glass in said window....landing on my back legs akimbo.....then jumping up and hopping on the closest bus that went in the opposite direction to my house.

Its been 30 years since I left school and every ****ing reunion someone brings this up