'Sam'* threw me over his shoulder today and ran to the club room. I pulled my arm muscle a little and the bumpy 30 seconds I was on his shoulder were the most ... embarrassing moments of my pre-adult life. I can't remember how it started because I'm pretty sure my mind is shunting the entire incident into the darkest recesses of my memory. It probably involved something like the following exchange:
"You can't carry me."
"Wanna bet?"
That was the first (and I hope the last) time anyone, girls included, has carried me in a fireman's lift. Okay, I must admit, it was... interesting. The next time I'm in some guy's arms however, I hope it'll be less uncomfortable.
He is awfully strong for a hobbit. But then again, he did say I was light. =/
*If you're reading this for the first time, I realise I should not have put the names of people I know. Not that I really care about their identity or anything, but I worry about them killing me if they find out. If you don't know who 'Sam' is... too -ing bad.
:: nimezs @ 11:50 pm [+] ::
