I KNOW.
I used to be dropped off to the school about an hour earlier than normal because my dad had to get to work which was 45 mins away.
So I walked the halls, and chatted with teachers/janitors etc until my friends showed up.
I went in the bathroom and screamed.
It smelled, and of course it looked like a fuckin' murder had gone down.
I ran to the next bathroom...same thing.
I ran to just one more to test the theory that was forming...yep, that one too.
So I said fuck it, peed outside behind a bush, smoked a joint behind the parking lot's trees, and went to tell the principal.