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Story Time: I Was A Running Gag In My New High School

Since my exams are over and so is my high school life, I decided to have a small talk regarding my high school life.

If the title doesn't tell you what story I'm about to tell you, I don't know what will.

So, let my story telling begin.

During my first year of being in the new school, I was your ever typical silent and shy boy, who didn't talk much. Even if I do want to talk, I always talk in riddles, before conversing normally.

I was, and still am, a strange existence of a human being.

But then I began to grow as a person, and soon I didn't need to be conversing in riddles to initiate a talk. Instead, I began to talk about the topics my classmates tend to have.

Come in my second and final year in my new high school and I began to learn how to play netball.

Long story short, I can play decently well as defence but I tend to excel at offense.

And I was also a walking running gag for my class.

Why?

I always slip and/or fall at least once while playing netball. That literally is the running gag.

But hey, I don't mind that, especially the resultant laughs that comes along whenever I did it.

It was satisfying.