I dunno...sleep, yell, hopefully I had my purse with me which always hads my DS and charger...and hopefully there's an outlet so I can charge the DS when the battery dies :p
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I dunno...sleep, yell, hopefully I had my purse with me which always hads my DS and charger...and hopefully there's an outlet so I can charge the DS when the battery dies :p
You guys are missing a huge point here.
They only clean the bathroom every four days.
UGH.
It obviously wasn't in use for four days in a row.
Knocking the door down with all my might would be a decent idea.
The scariest bit would be if someone slips my homework through the bottom of the door. :(
I would use a handy permanent marker to write cryptic messages over every part of the cubicle. I would then drown myself by sticking my head down the toilet. The messages would take the best scientists 108 years to figure out and after their long and hard work the answer will eventually be 42.
Your missing the very obvious point.:moomba:
four days? crap
Either the guy was a complete pussy, or the bathroom door was insanely durable. I would have tried to haxor the lock first, and if that didn't work, I'd just use brute force. And there's a lot of brute force in me!
Am I the only one who doesn't believe he was trapped in there for four days? I mean, seriously. Some pretty good points have been made. No one used it since him. No one cleaned it the whole time he was in there. No one even came close enough to it to hear him bang on the door. It never occured to him to force his way out, even after four days.
He was in there for four minutes and made a huge deal about it in an an attempt to get someone to feel sorry for him and expedite his escape.
he prob knew that the only place you could be locked up for more then 4 days would be a bathroom.. seeing as you would die from thirst anywhere else.. what an emo git
I doubt it was deliberate. Even I've got better things to do than spend four days in a toilet on purpose. I saw the story in The Guardian earlier today when I flicked through a copy someone had left on the train. My immediate thoughts were "well, I hope I'd have my DS!"