Another shitty day...
Since when did guys become so damn filthy? I'm not talking about guys being perverts and thinking about nothing but sex (and creative ways to get some). That's perfectly understandable because it's some hormonal thing and apparently oogling breast furthers the male life expectancy (funnily enough, that research was done by males). But I am absolutely certain, and correct me if I am greatly mistaken, that wiping your own shit on walls has very little benefit to anybody's health.
To elaborate: the male toilets at Sefton High have long been legendary for its filth. On a good day, it might smell like a garbage tip. But today, I was witness to one of the most putrid things i had ever seen. The walls of the cubicle had shit smeared all over it. I'm not talking one or two streaks either, I'm talking about the whole friggin' side of the cubicle. It was positively retching.
I can understand that Sefton, being the shit hole that it is (no pun intended), refuses to supply toilet paper (the fact that it used to be soaked in water and thrown at the ceiling may have contributed to this). I can understand that it is excruciatingly tortorous to carry the knowledge that you haven't wiped your holy backside. Hell, I can even understand that people often have amazing creative bursts while on the toilet. What I don't understand, is how anybody could possibly find any amusement or relief from rubbing their arse against a wall (or picking up their shit with their hands and rubbing it, not sure which is worse).
I don't know about the girl's toilets at Sefton or the toilets at other schools, but I'm pretty sure this takes the cake. If you've seen or heard of any worse toilets, please enlighten me so that i may see the beauty of what i have.
To elaborate: the male toilets at Sefton High have long been legendary for its filth. On a good day, it might smell like a garbage tip. But today, I was witness to one of the most putrid things i had ever seen. The walls of the cubicle had shit smeared all over it. I'm not talking one or two streaks either, I'm talking about the whole friggin' side of the cubicle. It was positively retching.
I can understand that Sefton, being the shit hole that it is (no pun intended), refuses to supply toilet paper (the fact that it used to be soaked in water and thrown at the ceiling may have contributed to this). I can understand that it is excruciatingly tortorous to carry the knowledge that you haven't wiped your holy backside. Hell, I can even understand that people often have amazing creative bursts while on the toilet. What I don't understand, is how anybody could possibly find any amusement or relief from rubbing their arse against a wall (or picking up their shit with their hands and rubbing it, not sure which is worse).
I don't know about the girl's toilets at Sefton or the toilets at other schools, but I'm pretty sure this takes the cake. If you've seen or heard of any worse toilets, please enlighten me so that i may see the beauty of what i have.
34 Comments:
Oh God no.
That's the most horrible thing I've ever read regarding toilet etiquette.
That's just sick, sick, sick. We should introduce capital punishment for people of this caliber.
By Anonymous, at May 31, 2005 9:31 PM
the girls toilets are ok. no shit or anything. quite a few cubicles have broken locks, but nothing horrendous. please tell me that shit on the walls is NOT a frequent thing in the boys toilets...
By Anonymous, at May 31, 2005 9:35 PM
First i've seen it. Hope it doesn't become a recurring issue.
By Yuki, at May 31, 2005 9:42 PM
The last I heard of pooey toilets before this was a hell of a lot of people not flushing after they laid disgusting amounts of foul-smelling bricks.
By Anonymous, at May 31, 2005 9:49 PM
Note to self: reading Alan's blog is not a recommended activity while having a nightly dose of good tea.
L.
By Anonymous, at May 31, 2005 10:13 PM
and they shouldnt have a problem with toilet paper on the ceiling... we girls used to do it all the time in our free periods and we still have toilet paper.
By Anonymous, at May 31, 2005 10:20 PM
Apparently the guys abused their toilet paper privileges a bit more.
By Yuki, at May 31, 2005 10:22 PM
And sorry about ruining your tea, Libby. I really should put warnings at the start of these sorts of articles. I'll shout you pineapple juice on friday!
By Yuki, at May 31, 2005 10:26 PM
LOL you know shit like htat happened at my old school as well. I never go to school toilets now unless I absolutely have to. You might get STD's and shit in there...
By Anonymous, at May 31, 2005 11:12 PM
You won't see me Friday, too sick, voice is dieing. Was lucky to get through today.
"Speaking" of which, David, Ruchi (another HAHS) person and myself got through to the semis. Just thought you might like to know.
L.
By Anonymous, at June 01, 2005 7:06 PM
Good to hear that you and the fascist princess got through. Your presence will be sorely missed on Friday. Get well soon!
And yes, the guy toilets really are absolutely morbid.
By Yuki, at June 01, 2005 9:29 PM
Damn Sorry to hear you're sick Libby, hope you get better soon! And oh yea congrats on the 2nd round of public speaking.
By Anonymous, at June 01, 2005 10:09 PM
Damn sorry to hear that Libby. Hope you get better soon! And congrats on the making it into the 2nd round of public speaking.
By Anonymous, at June 01, 2005 10:10 PM
Sorry the last two posts were mine, accidently put 2 :S.
By Anonymous, at June 01, 2005 10:12 PM
Aww thanks Megan and Alan. If that doesn't warm my heart then surely it must burn it to ashes.
: )
L.
By Anonymous, at June 01, 2005 10:17 PM
Glad your crippling illness hasn't detracted from your sense of humour
By Yuki, at June 01, 2005 10:21 PM
theres another anon here. i dont post twice and i dont have spelling mistakes.
congrats Libby.
and the other anonymous must reveal themself.
By Anonymous, at June 01, 2005 10:49 PM
Another anon. hunt. How exciting! *unleashes sniffer dogs*
By Yuki, at June 01, 2005 11:01 PM
Strike it down — don't let it get away!
By Anonymous, at June 02, 2005 7:44 PM
Haha Alan, maybe in future you might not want to blog about that sort of thing, since blogs last forever. Hmm well until you close it down anyway XD Here's hoping your toilet adventures are more "refreshing" from now on!
By εïз (c h i l l y), at June 02, 2005 9:35 PM
Cheers to that! I don't mind dreary toilet experiences as long as they're clean ones.
By Yuki, at June 02, 2005 10:04 PM
Haha alan and libby know me quite well.
By Anonymous, at June 02, 2005 11:13 PM
For some reason I think it's Ansel. For some reason, I think I'm wrong.
L.
By Anonymous, at June 03, 2005 11:10 AM
I reckon it's Danny.
By Yuki, at June 03, 2005 8:01 PM
Lolz Libby's very good at this. Yeaup its me, Ansel. I hope Libby's feeling better though.
By Anonymous, at June 03, 2005 8:15 PM
: ) I'm feeling better now that I know who you are. You're the only person who calls it the "second round" when it's the third. But that's because you're just a sweetie.
L.
By Anonymous, at June 03, 2005 8:21 PM
Awww thanks LIbby :)
Haha third round?? Someone told me it was the second lol. But in any case congrats and I hope you go all the way.
By Anonymous, at June 03, 2005 8:30 PM
I say you shall go down to the fascist princess. Hitler for president!
By Yuki, at June 03, 2005 8:41 PM
I like Ansel's comment better than yours, Alan.
L.
By Anonymous, at June 03, 2005 8:56 PM
As much as i love you, my allegiance will always be to the father land.
By Yuki, at June 03, 2005 9:02 PM
David is your fatherland.
David is a princess.
A princess is the fatherland.
Go work the land Alan.
L.
By Anonymous, at June 04, 2005 3:08 PM
I can't work the land without some hoes.
By Yuki, at June 04, 2005 8:41 PM
How about we leave that one where it is?
L.
By Anonymous, at June 04, 2005 9:03 PM
I think we should. And curses to Mr Cree for organising my next debate for the day of the athletics carnival. Hopefully that gets fixed up.
By Yuki, at June 04, 2005 9:24 PM
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