mooSe_
FH is my second home
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Chapter 1:
Ok so yesterday I was leaving the library after doing some revision but I realised I didn't have any food at home so I walked into town and went to sainsbury's. My bag was mostly full of books, revision notes and essay printouts as well as my hoodie but there was some space so I put some of my shopping in there too to make it easier to carry.
However because I'm a massive retard I put a microwaveable curry in on top of everything. When I got home and started unpacking I noticed the curry had exploded all over everything. Luckily John Locke escaped with only a small amount of sauce on his cover, but Berkeley had been proper curried. I also had to throw the essays in the bin and my hoodie looked like I had somehow managed to throw up over my own head.
I emptied everything out and salvaged what I could and decided to put my bag and my hoodie in the washing machine. No curry for dinner But we had a BBQ which was pretty good so it's ok.
Chapter 2:
It turns out that I didn't empty my bag properly before I put it in the washing machine. There were a few playing cards in one of the pockets for some reason (I'm pretty sure I don't even own a pack of cards) which are now in small pieces stuck all over my hoodie and bag and the inside of the washing machine.
So I spent my hangover this morning cleaning the inside of the washing machine which was fun. Then my internet stopped working so I got pissed off and went to the library again. I couldn't take my bag because it was covered in crap so I put it in the wash again before I left (it looks almost clean now!).
As I was leaving the library I remembered that once again I didn't have much food due to the BBQ and the curry incident yesterday; so I decided to go to the supermarket again.
I bought a bunch of stuff including some soup in like a plastic container thing (not sure why; I usually prefer to make it myself, same with curry actually). As I started unpacking and putting things in the fridge I dropped the container of soup and it exploded all over the floor, walls and door (my housemate had literally just cleaned the kitchen 10 minutes before lol). I stood staring at the mess for a bit while everyone else pissed themselves laughing.
Chapter 3:
I eventually got the soup explosion under control and went outside with my hoodie to try and clean some of the stuff off that was stuck to it because it looked like I'd tried to papier mache it or some shit. For some reason though there was an old saucepan full of some brown looking water and dead snails and stuff like that on the floor outside the back door; so obviously I managed to successfully drop my hoodie in it and then pick it up and then drop it on my foot.
In conclusion, the real world is a confusing and scary place; where, unless I'm concentrating really hard, everything gets covered in some kind of orange coloured sauce that I have to clean up.
Ok so yesterday I was leaving the library after doing some revision but I realised I didn't have any food at home so I walked into town and went to sainsbury's. My bag was mostly full of books, revision notes and essay printouts as well as my hoodie but there was some space so I put some of my shopping in there too to make it easier to carry.
However because I'm a massive retard I put a microwaveable curry in on top of everything. When I got home and started unpacking I noticed the curry had exploded all over everything. Luckily John Locke escaped with only a small amount of sauce on his cover, but Berkeley had been proper curried. I also had to throw the essays in the bin and my hoodie looked like I had somehow managed to throw up over my own head.
I emptied everything out and salvaged what I could and decided to put my bag and my hoodie in the washing machine. No curry for dinner But we had a BBQ which was pretty good so it's ok.
Chapter 2:
It turns out that I didn't empty my bag properly before I put it in the washing machine. There were a few playing cards in one of the pockets for some reason (I'm pretty sure I don't even own a pack of cards) which are now in small pieces stuck all over my hoodie and bag and the inside of the washing machine.
So I spent my hangover this morning cleaning the inside of the washing machine which was fun. Then my internet stopped working so I got pissed off and went to the library again. I couldn't take my bag because it was covered in crap so I put it in the wash again before I left (it looks almost clean now!).
As I was leaving the library I remembered that once again I didn't have much food due to the BBQ and the curry incident yesterday; so I decided to go to the supermarket again.
I bought a bunch of stuff including some soup in like a plastic container thing (not sure why; I usually prefer to make it myself, same with curry actually). As I started unpacking and putting things in the fridge I dropped the container of soup and it exploded all over the floor, walls and door (my housemate had literally just cleaned the kitchen 10 minutes before lol). I stood staring at the mess for a bit while everyone else pissed themselves laughing.
Chapter 3:
I eventually got the soup explosion under control and went outside with my hoodie to try and clean some of the stuff off that was stuck to it because it looked like I'd tried to papier mache it or some shit. For some reason though there was an old saucepan full of some brown looking water and dead snails and stuff like that on the floor outside the back door; so obviously I managed to successfully drop my hoodie in it and then pick it up and then drop it on my foot.
In conclusion, the real world is a confusing and scary place; where, unless I'm concentrating really hard, everything gets covered in some kind of orange coloured sauce that I have to clean up.