Saturday, October 18, 2008

Post 1 - object in a room

The room in my house I picked was the Kitchen. The object in the house that I remembered the most was the refrigerator. It’s actually a funny story....Back in high school, I was getting ready in the morning for school and I was getting something to eat for breakfast. Well as I leaned into the fridge to grab the milk for my cereal, of course my bad knee decided to give out and the force of my knee giving out flung me forward slamming my forehead into the bottom of the freezer door. I hit the freezer door so hard that I bounced off it and fell backwards. In the process of falling I never realized how close to the counter I was till I slammed the back of my head onto it and continued falling to the floor. To make matters worse my head just happened to land in the dog’s water dish, as water went every where’s including drenching me in the process. My mom came running because she heard the loud thud of me hitting everything including the floor and she seen me lying on the floor in the water laughing hysterically and asked me what had happened. Well I told her and all she could say was you’re such a klutz. So every time I go to the fridge I always think of that and have to laugh a little.

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