Yesterday at work I tried to prevent a spillage of a customer's fucking hot tea from falling off the counter because they were clusmy. Oh,I caught it. Result being I got 200 degree water split on my hand. Now I have a 2nd degree burn on the top my hand complete with blistered skin.
It's currently lathered in aloe vera and neosporin wrapped in an ace bandage.
Thanks Bastard. He really didn't apologize either. I should have just let the fucker fall onto everything else. Steve, the guy who helps us out at the coffee shop, said it was probably this guy they kicked out before for purposely doing the exact thing done to me. Guess who's going to hell?