So, there I was, sitting on my bed, painting my nails with electric blue nail polish, and suddenly... BUM! My parents run downstairs, my mom thinks I fell and broke my skull, she's already seeing me liying on the floor, with my head opened, brain pieces all over the place and blood flowing from my head. No, I didn't die, dear bloggers.
All three of us run to the kitchen. It smells like... maybe OVERCOOKED EGGS??
And believe me, this is not the first time it happens. The boiler lies on the floor. Little (or maybe not that little...) pieces of eggs all over the place... Floor, walls, even the ceiling, all covered by lots of little yellow pieces. THE EGGS JUST EXPLODED!!! My parents probably left them cooking for more than an hour!!
Well, I guess this photo tells everything...
kisses,
millou
All three of us run to the kitchen. It smells like... maybe OVERCOOKED EGGS??
And believe me, this is not the first time it happens. The boiler lies on the floor. Little (or maybe not that little...) pieces of eggs all over the place... Floor, walls, even the ceiling, all covered by lots of little yellow pieces. THE EGGS JUST EXPLODED!!! My parents probably left them cooking for more than an hour!!
Well, I guess this photo tells everything...
kisses,
millou
why don't you write in portuguese too? i'm portuguese :D
ReplyDeleteta excelente!!! este :p
ReplyDeletede partir a rir loool