Hysterics

Ohmygosh currently laughing so so hard...

This is what just happened

*in Susan's room, my banana peel on the desk*
Susan: "I'm going to dinner. Do you want me to chuck your banana peel in the dining room"
Me: "Yeah, or you could just chuck it in the kitchen bin"
Susan: "But then I have to wave my hand over the thing!"
I am slightly confused as to what she's talking about, but I'm trying to rearrange the chair in her room, so I don't pick up on it.

We walk out into the hall. Susan has the banana peel. When we walk past the bathroom she goes in.
Me: "What are you doing?"
She comes out of the bathroom. Without the banana peel.
Susan: "Chucking out the banana peel!"
Me: "But that's the sanitary bin!"
Susan: "But you said chuck it in the bathroom bin!"
Me: "No I didn't, I said kitchen bin!"
Susan: "You said bathroom! That's why I said I had to wave my hand over the thing!" (The sanitary bins have motion sensors)
Me: "OH NO I MEANT KITCHENNNNNN!"

By this point the both of us are laughing so hard that a random walking down the halls stares at us funny.

Me: "That's okay. Those bins get emptied every day anyway"
Susan: "OH NO, BUT IT'S THE WEEKEND!"

Uh oh.

There's now a banana peel that will be in the sanitary bin for the whole weekend.

Mah bad :|