Near death! Not really *Snicker*
So, Almost died the night before last. I blame...well, I don't blame anyone really. There's no real need to. The house almost caught on fire, because one of our Roommates, our being My boyfriend and mine, left a pan on the stove on high with water in it. He wanted to clean the pan of whatever concoction he was making, a really strange kinda guy, i'm serious. So, anyways. he put the pan on, intending to come back to it in no time flat, and ends up passing out. It charcoals the hell outta the stove top. There's smoke marks all laong the walls near the stove, but no fire. So, Thom and I wake up, and Thom's first thing was lke "Go look at the stove" because that night I was intending to make a pizza, and ended up distracted but I left the oven on. Being the tired and lazy bitch that I am, I ended up going to bed with it on. So we're both freaking out thinking that I almost burned down the house. There's like ash and soot up his nose, and also some up my nose. Near Death by smoke Inhaliation! O_O But yeah, found out later, it was our Roommate. Yay for my near death experience. And yeah, sooner or later, more than likely, later because I never learn, We'll get smoke dectors for those smart arses that will comment something about that >.>