Public Restrooms

I've always thought being of the male gender definitely had its advantages over the female gender. And yes, I do acknowledge that I think being a girl is great... I wouldn't have it any other way, but sometimes I wish I were a boy... Mainly for the following reason:

On our way to Austin this weekend, my sister and I stopped at the usual Buckee's Gas Station. (Side: I do commend Buckees b/c they have one of the cleanest restrooms I've ever used at a gas station). Anyhow, I usually always check to make sure the stall I've entered has toilet paper. You see, being a girl... toilet paper is very essential. However, I was in such a rush to go, I did my thing and noticed: NO TOILET PAPER in my dispenser. Again, if I were of the male gender, this would not be such an issue.
Anyhow, the stalls at Buckee's are little different than normal ones. Usually, you can see the person's feet at the bottom of the stall, but here, each stall is like a private room. You're locked in with four solid walls. So.... I did what I had to do... I opened my door and peeked out. As I saw this woman walking by (which is fortunate because I didn't want to have to scream too loudly for assistance), I yelled out, "Excuse me!" She jumped and looked at me startled. :D

I proceeded to ask her for some toilet paper and that was that. Needless to say, I felt a little embarrassed, but hey... This wasn't the first time I've had to ask for toilet paper. But usually, I don't have to open my stall door.