When I was in the ninth grade, I had to take a million hour and a half exams in order to pass. Right in the middle of the exam, I had to poop and pee soooooooooooooooo bad! I asked permission to leave, but u know how they are with those test. With still an hour left to go, I was just about to burst! And I did. I ripped a smelly fart and all of the sudden, poop and pee exploded out of me! All over my shoes, purse, floor, and pants. There was so much! I had to sit like that through the entire hour left! And the worst part was that since my school was so small, we had no nurse with spare clothes! So before my next exam, I had to call home and ask 4 new clothes. Also, after the teachers heard what happened, the put a plastic sheet over my seat and called home requesting that I always have spear clothes and that I have some sort protection on, or in other words, a dipar. And my mom listened! So once a day durring school, my mom would drop of a freash diaper 4 me. And guess what! I acually used them! Once it even leaked on me! I still use them today! To make matters worse, I had no were to change in or put old used ones in! So I had to change in a bathroom stall by taking my pants off, slipping off the mushy one, putting a new one one, putting my pants on, then carrying it across the restroom to the garbage can in front of everyone!