Loo Time Out No.2
So, like I mentioned in my last post, mum got trapped in the toilet last night. Literally XD.
The door wouldn't open, the latch must have broken or got stuck meaning it was jammed there.
Still, I heard shoouts of 'Help! Help!' from -what I thought was- outside. SItting on the beanbag -of Tommi's I'm borrowing while she's off away with Sam- I reluctantly got up, opened the window and yelled 'What's your problem?!' down to the sounds mum was making.
(I figured she was play fighting with dad again, which they'll been doing alot these days. And she didn't sound in pain so I felt it all right to be pretty annoyed to of had to got up out of the beanbag I'd just spent sometime prefecting my rear into = Maximum comfort and reachability to the laptop! =D)
To my surprise, she wasn't in the garden or near the garage or by the shed or anything; and she was still calling out for help (in a more 'sorry.. erm but I'm trapped, couldn't help me out could you..?' way than a 'OMG!NO!I'M!TRAPPED!' resourceful sort of a way) so I went downstairs, leaving the beanbag to loose heat, and glanced into the living room to see Zac (and dad but from the door you couldn't see him) watching T.V. -mum still yelling for 'Help!'. Alittle shocked at the lack of help shown by both Zac and dad, I went to investigate.. low and behold, I find where the thudding and cries had been comming from. The toilet XD.
My irritation over the bean bag instantly was replaced with laughter (well I smiled haha). I tried the door and -as mum had said- it wouldn't open. She told me to go get father'o mally, which I did..
"Mum's trapped in the loo, she's been calling out for ages - didn't you hear, man?!"
What gets me though is that I was upstairs and I could still hear her and those two were only a room or two away. T.V. must of been loud.
Anywho, Zac got her out. Taking off the door latch mechanism in the process. It still shuts but you need to use the lock evertime you want it to not swing open by the wind everytime you make happy on the loo XD.
GCSE results tommorrow.
The door wouldn't open, the latch must have broken or got stuck meaning it was jammed there.
Still, I heard shoouts of 'Help! Help!' from -what I thought was- outside. SItting on the beanbag -of Tommi's I'm borrowing while she's off away with Sam- I reluctantly got up, opened the window and yelled 'What's your problem?!' down to the sounds mum was making.
(I figured she was play fighting with dad again, which they'll been doing alot these days. And she didn't sound in pain so I felt it all right to be pretty annoyed to of had to got up out of the beanbag I'd just spent sometime prefecting my rear into = Maximum comfort and reachability to the laptop! =D)
To my surprise, she wasn't in the garden or near the garage or by the shed or anything; and she was still calling out for help (in a more 'sorry.. erm but I'm trapped, couldn't help me out could you..?' way than a 'OMG!NO!I'M!TRAPPED!' resourceful sort of a way) so I went downstairs, leaving the beanbag to loose heat, and glanced into the living room to see Zac (and dad but from the door you couldn't see him) watching T.V. -mum still yelling for 'Help!'. Alittle shocked at the lack of help shown by both Zac and dad, I went to investigate.. low and behold, I find where the thudding and cries had been comming from. The toilet XD.
My irritation over the bean bag instantly was replaced with laughter (well I smiled haha). I tried the door and -as mum had said- it wouldn't open. She told me to go get father'o mally, which I did..
"Mum's trapped in the loo, she's been calling out for ages - didn't you hear, man?!"
What gets me though is that I was upstairs and I could still hear her and those two were only a room or two away. T.V. must of been loud.
Anywho, Zac got her out. Taking off the door latch mechanism in the process. It still shuts but you need to use the lock evertime you want it to not swing open by the wind everytime you make happy on the loo XD.
GCSE results tommorrow.