Oh my god.

Possibly the most embarrassing thing ever happened yesterday.

I'm in my room, at about half ten in the evening.
My mum is sitting on my bed drinking coffee, and my sister is on the computer helping me with my CV.
I am in my pyjammas, as always.

I hop onto the end of my bed and as I do so my knee slides along the bed whilst my other leg is still on the floor.

All I hear is this tearing sound and so I look down to notice that my pyjammas have ripped in the crotchal region.

And not just a small tear, oh no, they split right the way from front to back, exposing my lovely green boxers underneath.

Needless to say my mum and sister both found it hilarious.
My mum almost spilt her coffee in hysterics.

Stupid no good £6 George Pyjammas.

And just think, what if I'd been going commando!