Once took a quick fap while climbing. I woke up on the ground, and hurt all over. Only a six foot fall, nothing serious.
Change one letter and it sounds horribly wrong...
Anyway, I took a nap in Civics during another one of the teacher's lectures about government. I was in the back, so I thought I was pretty safe.
I'm well convinced that the teacher doesn't know any of his students' names, since he uses "SIR!" or "MA'AM!" to get someone's attention. If that person's not paying attention, the teacher usually has to stomp over and scream directly at the guy just to make him realize he's trying to talk to him.
Back to the point. I was taking this nap when we were supposedly taking turns reading out loud
(a stupid activity he makes us do, reading about a short, 3 sentence paragraph from a book) and when it was finally my turn, I was fast asleep.
Somewhere in dreamland, I heard the words "SIR...!" echoing for some odd reason. Being in dreamland, I thought I was just sleeping in my bed as usual, and didn't know why Mr. Westfall's angry scream was in my dream (I remember thinking this in my dream). A few seconds later, I woke up to the old coot's face right in front of mine, screaming at me to wake up.
I still occasionally dream about his unrelenting screams, and his foul, noxious breath in my face. I usually wake up sweating from this nightmare...