Post by loveangelmusicbaby on Jul 28, 2006 11:36:53 GMT -5
poor muyshakira, dominique...has 2 live in a hotel now 4 a lil bit and not be able 2 get on much so read his story why
and sadly his guinea pig died after he even saved it
poor dominga sorry #whyme#
#maddesperate#
July 25 4:00pm or so my house set fire.
Here's what happened:
My cousin Shanelle was getting ready for her flag practice at school, and everyone who knows me knows that I was hungry at the time.(like always) To tease my hunger I go to make a biscuit, but that wasn't enough. So I think to myself "What goes with biscuits?"...BINGO..Fried Chicken. So I get the pot ready and pour the oil in it and get it heated. I flour the chicken..etc. And then wait around a bit. My cousin leaves for practice and her brother drops her off at the school. I have to go to the bathroom, so I lower the stove from Hi to like 8 or something lower than hi. I go to the bathroom as I hum to myself the song "Suerte" by Shakira. I finish from the bathroom and then notice a very loud popping sound and then I hear the fire alarms go off. I then remember about the oil I was heating up in the kitchen and immediately run to it and see the biggest flames in my life hitting the ceiling. The flames looked like something from a Universal Theme Park Attraction. My whole life just went right through my head. So I run to dial 911, and it took 20 rings to get through, tell them my story..etc. Wait outside then remember I had left my pet guinea pig Baskin inside. I bust back in the doorway..and crawl under the thick black smog and grab him as he's running around frantically and breathing hard. I run back outside and wait on the firemen...they clean up..my cousin's mom comes home..everything gets explained..we check into a hotel..and here I am now in our hotel room typing. THE END
Here's what happened:
My cousin Shanelle was getting ready for her flag practice at school, and everyone who knows me knows that I was hungry at the time.(like always) To tease my hunger I go to make a biscuit, but that wasn't enough. So I think to myself "What goes with biscuits?"...BINGO..Fried Chicken. So I get the pot ready and pour the oil in it and get it heated. I flour the chicken..etc. And then wait around a bit. My cousin leaves for practice and her brother drops her off at the school. I have to go to the bathroom, so I lower the stove from Hi to like 8 or something lower than hi. I go to the bathroom as I hum to myself the song "Suerte" by Shakira. I finish from the bathroom and then notice a very loud popping sound and then I hear the fire alarms go off. I then remember about the oil I was heating up in the kitchen and immediately run to it and see the biggest flames in my life hitting the ceiling. The flames looked like something from a Universal Theme Park Attraction. My whole life just went right through my head. So I run to dial 911, and it took 20 rings to get through, tell them my story..etc. Wait outside then remember I had left my pet guinea pig Baskin inside. I bust back in the doorway..and crawl under the thick black smog and grab him as he's running around frantically and breathing hard. I run back outside and wait on the firemen...they clean up..my cousin's mom comes home..everything gets explained..we check into a hotel..and here I am now in our hotel room typing. THE END
and sadly his guinea pig died after he even saved it
poor dominga sorry #whyme#
#maddesperate#
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