Hiya friends!<\/span><\/p>\n Personally, I think the toilet is one of those places where a lot of precious high school memories take place. I’m not sure about boys, but a lot of girls go to toilet in groups and whenever I meet a group in the toilet, it’s always like they’re having a party there.<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n One of my precious memories took place in the school’s toilet, too. I remember that it happened around my first few weeks in the new school. It was recess when this took place, the toilet was at its peak period.<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n Here’s a picture of what the toilet looks like:<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n The last two toilets have broken locks.<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n