Ah, where to start . . . there are so many! When I was a junior in high school, in Chem Lab, I leaned in a bit too close to the Bunsen Burner and singed my bangs! Have you ever smelled burnt hair? If not, it’s just as bad as a wet dog that has also rolled in a cow plop. Of course, after that, all my lab partners (my best friend and 3 guys) would not let me near the Bunsen Burner. Sometime after my incident another girl singed her hair . . . now that’s what I cal...
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