Stories to make you laugh

[AVA LYNCH]

We all have those stories that we tell others at random times that make us smile. Whether they're embarrassing, or just plain funny. We all have those stories that make us laugh. So if you remember a funny event in your life that you feel like sharing, go ahead and tell us and spread some smiles around. In fact I challenge everyone to participate, laughter cures all illnesses! If we have them and even if we don't!

HOW I RUINED THE NOTEBOOK
This is my own funny/embarrassing incident that happened a few months ago at a friend's place. We were all settling down to watch a movie for the night until we all went home on a Friday. Everyone other than myself wanted to watch the notebook. I protested because I said I didn't like the movie. So we're watching, it's not a bad movie but it's the ending I hate. I'm trying to hold in my tears and I'm making a faint crying sound-but my friend hears and think's I'm laughing because I hate the movie. So at the very saddest part, she says, "[Goldy]!, Shut up!" and I wail "I can't!!" and start bursting out crying like a baby and everyone else bursts out laughing at me. So, that's how I ruined the ending to the notebook-as we all laughed/cried for about 5 minutes straight.
The End

[YULIYA DUKHKIN']

So, since my freshman year at high school, I've been participating in a thing called "Zombie Tag" where around fifty people from my school come to the campus at night and play a really awesome game of tag. My strategy has always been to hide in a bush for most of it. So one night, I was hiding in a bush, minding my own business, when this guy walks up to the bush. I start freaking out inside cause it could be a zombie and I'm not sure if I should start running when I hear this "Pssssssh" sound...and I realized the guy is peeing on the bush I'm hiding in. Thankfully not ON me!

[HEATHER ORCHID]

MY POWDERED SUGAR STORY
Okay, before I start I should explain... My uncle is very, very immature. Not like... mentally sick immature but just a little too immature. Anyway, I was cooking and I had washed my hands so I flicked water on him. He then flicked water at me in revenge. Then I threw a cup of water on him, later he did the same. So I, having to change clothes completely, tried to call a truce. I went to walk outside but he then splashed another cup of water on my, followed by a cup of powered sugar. Thus I learned, not to annoy my uncle, after cleaning the dried sugar out of my hair for over an hour.