*me in gym class*
gym teacher: alright, everyone jog to the red line and back.
me: jog?
gym teacher: yes, jog.
me: lolno.
gym teacher: excuse me?
me: oh, nothing.
gym teacher: ..alright class, go!
guys: *runs as if in the olypics, shoving eachother*
girls: *steady paced jogs, gossiping in small groups*
me: *slowly trailing behind*
gym teacher: come on, Marissa, pick up the pace! we know you can do
it
me: *nearly trips on shoelace*
me: POTATOES ARE NOT FIT FOR THIS
me: *finishes last*
me: *dies*