Its after Thanksgiving and you know what that means? Yep that's right left-overs but sometimes that can't always be the best thing.
You see my ma didn't bake as many rools as I hopened so we still have unbaked rolls just sitting in the fridge. Well Monday morning I did what I always do. Got up groomed dressed myself then made my breakfast. Well I thought a rool would go nicely with some bacon and eggs but knew it wouldn't bake as quickly in the oven so I looked to good ol' microwave! I put a roll in there for three minutes. 1 minute and 49 seconds later I can't even see the darn rool! Just a cloud of smoke. "Oh my God oh my God oh my Go-" I rushed over to the micrwave and open it. The smoke eventually clear but my house smells none to pretty.
Just to make it worse my coat is prone to absorbing terrible smells! I learned that the hard way. So by the time I get to first block at school ((and I sit in the front of my class)) people either cough or sneeze every five minutes. I decide to put my coat away but my shirt has absorbed a little of the smell. It smells so bad I think I got woozy from the lack of oxygen myself. So I took and rest and fell asleep in homeroom- bad idea. That lil' nap made my hair a complete mess! To make it better some of my school is cold and my stinky coat was in my locker. My good friend Christina offered to help me by letting use a little of her perfume. My other friend come by say, "Hey you smell like burnt biscuits and ORANGES now." great I tasted like a strange sidedish. So my hair is messed up followed by the smell and appearrance of my shirt and my coat is in the locker. I looked terrible! I couildn't believed I smelled like ruined bread and fruit. It was wonderful just getting home. *sigh* as the great Garfield once said, "I HATE MONDAYS."
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