Thursday, August 23, 2007
This happened weeks ago, I know why write it now. The noice of something is echoing around the house at this minute(the time i'm typing). And this little memory just shot right back in to my mind.So I thought of writing it down since i'm here.
I bet this may not have happened to most of you and maybe it will never happen. Sadly to say,but its true, "this" happened to me twice in my life. I know, what could he have done,right?(You'll have to wait).It is a lil stupid to be telling it aloud.
I was walking into the kitchen, located at the back of the house. I went in to find what i can get my hands on as my tummy was making sounds. I needed food, i'm at the state of dying in hunger.
I swung the door open. Normally it would have close automatically, but no it didnt. The mechanism got stuck half way leaving the door ajar. Only a tiny portion left till it was fully shut. As i got my stuff(food) i walked to the door. I pulled it but it wouldn't open. I looked up at the mechanism placed at the top of the door, so ready to fix it.
I needed to get out as soon as possible, i needed to eat. So without taking a chair nor a ladder, I tired to reach for the mechanism. Obviously it was too high up. So I looked for the nearest item to step onto. It was the
SINK that was the nearest. YES, YOU HEARD IT,A SINK! I broke the sink, only half of it!
As I was taking the second foot off the ground, the whole sink started crashing down but only half turned to small pieces. I hit the door and it closed back to its original state. Finally the door can be opened, I'm free.
But who cares? Now, I'm in serious shit, just look at the broken sink lying in the floor. For me, I was lucky, I escaped with a cut. Although it was long but it wasn't deep. Thank God.Amen.
Weeks later,today, the new sink has arrived and those who have seen the half broken sink just keeps asking how did it happen, I feel really silly. But they keep telling me luckily you didnt have serious injuries. To those who said that, I can take care of myself, thank you!
And I said it was the
SECOND time right?The first one happened when i was 6, I think. It was in the toilet above my dad's clinic. I climbed up to reach for the mirror and the WHOLE thing crashed. I walked out of the toilet unharmed! You say I'm lucky, I say I'm blessed. hahaha
Conclusion: I finally know that i'm too fat for the sink.hahaha
silenced at 8/23/2007 06:24:00 AM
