Hmm, just a few...
*Last year, whilst doing GCSE Art, I ended up having to research artist upon artist, style upon style, culture upon culture etc. My first instinct to look for stuff was in the school library. I ended up borrowing lots and lots of books. It came to the point where everybody who worked in the library knew me so much that they'd even let me go over my book limit. Yes, the library staff were very nice. That is really true. Unfortunately, they also feel proud of "top readers" and have a little list saying who the people who rent the most books are. I was one of them and they listed my name on a poster in the school library. Fortunately my name is in yellow so people find it hard to read.
* I've had an umpteen amounts of trips and falls whilst skiing, in one case a few weeks ago where my skis, hat, goggles and poles all came off.
* I was a little tipsy once after my cousin's 21st birthday two years ago. As I came out of the marquee that the party was being held in, I walked into a tree.
* I come out with some weird analysisations of poetry in English Literature class. The concept of crimson shampoo in a poem about feminism and murder sound a bit odd, don't they? Then there's always my image of how Carol Ann Duffy describes the Beast of
Beauty and the Beast.
*I can't help but make a fool of myself in general. Sorry.