I'm not so sure about well lived with me anyway.
A few of them still had vivid memorys of walking in on me shampooing my hair in a bathroom sink during the middle of the day.
They had like these long skinny sinks ... where you had to rub your hand over to get like 5 to 10 second skinny lines of water out of of... and it was tough as hell to get all the shampoo out in the back.
I did it most days because I always feel so much better after I've had my hair shampooed. I'd come back to class dripping water everywhere from my hair and the back of my shirt and neck would be all wet.
I'd have done it with the water fountain ... but those fountains in the school didn't get good height and the water was too friggin cold anyway.
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