I got back from the weekend in J-to-the-Z-ville and found that a majority of my power didn't work in my apartment. I fliped the switch on the fusebox to have a nice spark pop and the fuse to blow right back. Flipping it again, the lights came back on and stayed on. Was I wrong to assume all was well? Apparently.
Ro went into the bathroom and then yelled for me... there was a brownish redish liquid puddled on the floor. It was trickling down my wall... and apparently originating from one of my outlets where my razor was plugged in. Crazy huh? Well, I guess its not that weird considering the number of times I woke up to find the door to my apartment wide open in the middle of the night, or the time that crucifix hung by my closet revolved until it was upside down and gave off a sour smell.
For now I'm hungry though, time for a sandwich. I woke up at 4:30 to work some more on some awesome homework. I've got 15 of my 20 sources and need to write up my research proposal before 5 today... and I work 9 to 3.
LAME!
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As a throwback to old posts about 80's cartoons and the like.
Lessons we learned from 80's Cartoons
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3 comments:
Sounds like something out of the Twilight Zone.
Freemama
Umm... I'm genuinely terrified by the last two items with the door (happened once to me) and the crucifix (happened (at least) once in an excorcism movie).
The reddish brown liquid? Well if it's in the bathroom I'm sure the genius above you has overflowed his sink a few times, and was kind enough to let that water seep into the walls. Delightful.
The other stuff (which may be hilarious exagerations)... well call an older preist and a younger preist for that.
- Scott
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