Aug 20, 2008 04:30
I had a really shitty night, generally felt like crap and stuff. Consoled myself with the thought of baked beans and cheese on toast cooked in the oven. Cheered self up even more by buying tin of creamed corn, so I could have some baked beans ones and some creamed corn ones.
Before they left, they were doing something about a cord behind the oven, didn't pay too much attention... Well, it must have slipped or something because there is a very unhappy smell of scorched plastic.
So now my cheer myself up idea is yet another example of fail. Seriously, God, fuck off and die already. Also means all the stuff I bought to eat while I'm housesitting is useless because I can't use the fucking oven! And I'm not even sure the damned thing isn't going to spontaneously catch fire. I may have to cut power to the house, which means no internet or computer stuff! Just... fuck. :/
Aaaand the guy has his phone turned off because comms were ringing him because his charger died and I couldn't charge the RT so I had to use the cellphone. The smell is getting worse, the oven got to the full 150 deg C before I noticed the smell. The only upside is I'm sitting in the same room as it rather than in the other room I would normally be in.
I don't want to play anymore ;_;