Dec 05, 2005 09:28
about 5 minuets after i walked out of my room this morning, a shelf in my room fell. it had all my picture frames on it.. i'm pretty sure i heard some of them break. that shelf had been stable for as long as i can remember, even when the shelf above it fell and landed on it a few months ago. It was almost ironic, because when i had walked by my room, right before it fell, i was thinking about going in to grab something i needed.. i decided not to, and that i'd get it when i came back by in a minuet, and then as i headed down the stairs.. CRASH. I ran back up the stairs and looked in, the shelf that had been stable as far as i knew.. had fallen. I hit my door in frusteration, grabbed what i had put off grabbing earlier, and left... I almost wish i had gone in the few seconds earlier to grab the stuuf, because then it would have fallen right after i left the room, and i could have at least pretended it was my fault... but it wasn't. the shelf fell of it's own accord, while i wasn't looking.
it's funny how things that you thought were stable can fall without warning...
and it's funny how inanimate objects can imitate life....