Ah~ brings back memories. I've posted this before, but there's always time to talk about sith.
My first school in China was a ridiculously rundown place. Floor tiles all broken (We were walking on sand/dirt half the time), dusty air, worn down chairs and desks, etc. But the thing that freaked me out most was the bathroom. First, there's no toilet paper. Second, the toilets are built on top of a pond. Third, by toilet, I mean an opening in the floor where you just squat over for a #2. Whoever designed this would be arrested if it was America because little kids like us could have easily slipped and fallen into the pond below. There is no running water back then either, so I don't even remember how the hell we cleaned our hands afterwards. I remember one time when I was about 6, and did a #2 but had no toilet paper. I ended up squatting there and crying cuz no one would or could lend me any LOL. God I don't remember how I got out of the situation. Might have used homework paper... or maybe even my hand! WTF.
I think that's how I started developing the ability to not do #2s at public restrooms UNLESS I have stomach problems that day. You just had to regulate your body so you didn't have to go in those nasty places.
Thank god for modern facilities in the US. Disgusting as public restrooms may be, compared to back in the day in China... heaven and earth.
Oh yeah one time it was even worse. Went to visit some relatives by marriage at another village. They had a sith pit, for the lack of a better term. You squat at the edge and stuck your butt and go. Again, terrible safety hazard. Anyone could have fallen in and gotten seriously hurt - never mind being covered in filth. The pit was maybe 10 feet deep or maybe more. I had to go cuz I was still young and was there the whole day. It was a terrifying experience. (Actually one of my aunts saved my childhood friend from drowning in sith, literally. He fell into the sith well - were people dropped off their sith for collection and use as fertilizer. Had my aunt not seen him, he would have died a nasty death.)
Oh and I once sithed off the top of a 2 story building. That was done out of mischief.