Boo!

This one time when I was probably nine or so, I can remember I had to go to the bathroom really bad. As soon as I rounded the corner to enter the lavatory, I heard "BOO!" as my sister (who is five years older) jumped out from behind the door to scare me. Because there was a window directly in front of the toilet, I was too scared to use 'that' bathroom, and quickly turned around to use the one in my mom's bedroom. Now, my sister was still in the bathroom when I left it. I turned around, walked down the hall, made a left into my mom's room and "BOO!" My sister jumped out from behind her door to scare me once again. Thanks Candice, I guess I don't need to use the restroom after all.

*To this day I'm still trying to figure out how that was physically possible. Since she never passed me in the hall and the hall is the only way from the front bathroom to the back bedroom."