Personal Narrative: My Days At Hudson High School

Through my years at Lowell High School, I have learned not to give up so easily and that everything is going to get better. Lowell is a very competitive school filled with smart children who want to become successful. When I first got accepted into the school, I was very happy and very surprised because everyone that got accepted from my middle school were valedictorians except for me. My first two years at Lowell were stressful. It seemed as if there is never enough time to finish homework or projects. I didn’t get the grades I wanted so my parents urged me to transfer schools and for a while I thought about transferring and how much it would make my life easier but I wanted to stay. My parents never pressured me into getting good grades but

Today I became one of those people. One who rushed into the toilet for that diarrhetic urgent shit; the smelly, splash-inducing, skid mark creating, toilet bowl stress-testing, anus of mess creation kind of shit - the brown soup from Hell's kitchen. And when the smoke cleared, I became one of those people who realised there was no toilet paper. Zilch. I then became one of those people to have to put on the pants and walk out of the cubicle in a wide walking stance, like a cowboy on an invisible horse. All because I feared smudging my butt cheeks and boxers as I searched for soft white comfort.

I attended 7th and 8th grade at Batavia Junior High School. That experience was very overwhelming because all the kids in grade schools were now in one school. During the fist six months of junior high was horrible for me. All the friends that I made in grade school separated into junior high clicks and I was forced to make new friends. I remember feeling alone for a while and didn’t fit into a specific group. Whereas my brother had all sorts of friends and seemed to enjoy this new experience. Junior high was also the time where I began to feel different from the other kids and realized that I was gay. I never told anyone how I felt and kept it a secret which only increased my isolation from other people. In 8th grade, I began to get

Being the individual that dependably needs to call a repairman or handyman when the toilet gets clogged is not a fun thing. On the off chance that you are this individual and would prefer not to be any longer, having a couple of basic instruments and a touch of know-by what method can help you unclog that toilet inevitably.

Take care of this totally free for all males's lavatory entertainment! Playing Toilet Guy resembles playing a duration management game on difficult mode:

Where would we be without the toilet? It’s a common fixture in every modern building. Some call it the latrine, the privy, the water closet, the lavatory, the head, the john, the loo, or even the crapper. Contrary to popular urban legend, the toilet WAS NOT invented by Sir Thomas Crapper. Although, it seems Thomas Crapper was a plumber and he was an inventor – linguists still debate whether the word ‘crap’ originates from this man’s name.

So how do we fix this problem that wreaks havoc on millions of workers nationwide? That is where things become far more difficult. The gainfully employed bowel movement is under attack. It is far easier to write a column on the issue than to actually approach my boss about my sore behind. This column will hopefully get me a few laughs from the readers, whereas all the

Most everybody hates to clean, so what are the possibilities of never having to clean your bathroom again? It seems like a pretty slim chance of that happening, but iRobot gives hope to that idea. March’s issue of Money magazine page 104 declares in an ad that people need to let iRobot do the cleaning for us.

Toilets were not in existence until the 19th century, and this was because people did not realize that their unsanitary habits were filthy, dirty, and harmful to one’s health. Once this was discovered through the emergence of diseases such as cholera, dysentery and typhoid people began to

The Lou, thunderbox, porcelain throne, and John are a few words used to describe the toilet. In America, people take the toilet for granted…I mean they literally crap on it. Over half of the world’s population lives in undeveloped countries without access to basic amenities necessary for daily life. Most Americans don’t think about where anybody else goes to answer nature’s call. Why is that? Is it because it’s gross? Uncomfortable? Or irrelevant? I feel the answer is a combination of all these factors. Americans don’t think about the right to a toilet because they have not been educated on the relevancy of matter. People find the subject taboo because defecation is such personal bodily function. India is a prime example of this toilet phenomena

We expect it to be on the dispenser in our bathrooms, and we hope that it is in the stalls of public restrooms. When we run out of toilet paper we find ourselves in quite the predicament. Is this not reason enough to appreciate and respect toilet paper?

This paper started as a way to talk about my ethical qualms with the toilet and see if there was a scientific basis to back them up. More than a history or philosophy of how the modern toilet came to be, I wanted to see if there is scientific evidence to back up my idea of toilets and the modern sewage treatment systems as wasteful. In order to understand the wastefulness, or efficiency, of the toilet however, I had to answer the question, “what happens when we flush?” This may not be the most interesting or sexiest information about waste, but it is an important look into a part of the waste stream we contribute to daily, in fact, according to the American Water Works Association, an average of five

Public washrooms are a vital thing to have in our everyday life. Where else would people who are far away from home do their “business”? They're crucial to have I get it. What I don’t get is the people who use them. It’s like public washrooms are where people go and forget about humanity. In what world is it fine to blast a fart while being a few feet away from another human being? Imagining it happening somewhere else: in a taxi, class, or in a crowded bus. You’d be an outcast and a human being with no manners. Yet for some questionable reason, it’s completely fine in public washrooms. Hence why humanity is decaying in our world. In addition to people forgetting about humanity and shooting farts everywhere, what really burns my biscuits, is when people use the toilets or urinals and walk away without flushing after themselves. It’s disgusting. People are gonna use it after you and they don’t deserve to see your pee or clean after you. For some reason, people become extra-lazy in public.

Without toilets, people resort to relieving themselves in plastic bags, which they throw as far away from their home as they can; a phenomenon known as flying toilets. In some areas, flying toilets have become a public health concern.

Another area that needs consideration is the horrible condition of public toilets. The shortage of public toilets is a big challenge, hence people are compelled to use open spaces to answer the call of nature. The toilets that do exist are in such pathetic condition that one cannot use them.