destinie21
Daddy's Brat
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- May 27, 2003
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Yes indeed, I woke up to half of my brand new Califorina king sleigh bed being on fire. And guess what it wasn't even me or the wife who started the fire. Here's the deal my parents for some unknown reason (I suspect it was some sort of spot check.) came to visit. They insisted on staying in a hotel I of course insist that they stay withj me, because if I let them go to a hotel there's going to be hell to pay. So everyone's "happy" the rents are staying and my ass is out of the fire(sort of.) At bedtime my mother throws a coniption because the bed in the guest room is just a full and bith her and my father are tall people plus my dad is kind of not skinny. My mother doesn't have a conniption like normal folks instead she quietly says it's okay she'll just go to a hotel and so on and blah blah blah. Soin order to please the great and mighty bitching gods I say it's no probblem have my bed. Then she's like oh no I couldn't, so I spend a qurter of an hour her "convincing" her to take my bed so the wife and I can make do with the other too short bed. In the morning when I got up at around 11:00 The apartment reeks of smoke (the kind that comes from fire and everyone is standing in the kitchen looking at me when I walk in. Apparently my mother left a lit cigarette somewhere on the bed while she was taking a shower. My father was out getting the newspapper and Renza was with me. To the shock of no one the smoke alarm in the apartment is for decoration because it didn't go off. Anyway Renza woke up first and all three of them were afraid to tell me what happened.(The bloody cowards.)
As you might expect for precicely five minutes I lost my ever lovin mind and went off. Then I got dressed and stormed out of the apartment. I just got back and it's 2:30 . My mother has ordered a new matress and everything is fine. The apartment still reeks though.
One day in a long long long time this might be funny.
One day in a long long long time this might be funny.