Sunday, August 23, 2009

The Iron Chef

It all started with the normal routine to iron clothes, or rather to finish up the bunch of clothes that was apparently called my chores.


Ironing is where you have to put in water in the little hole so that the iron would produce some steam at the output of the iron( which are the little holes at the bottom of the iron).



Happily ironing that soft and silky feeling of the skirt. While scrolling the iron on the skirt up, and down to flatten that all so crumpled skirt.To make the silky feeling skirt to look neat.





After few seconds later. The iron went sizzle sizzle. I thought to myself maybe some kid was playing fireworks.















While I continued to move the iron it seemed rather stuck! When I slowly pulled the iron up I saw little strings sticking. A little higher I went. I SAW THAT SHITTY BIG HOLE on that oh so nice feeling of the skirt! I went Shhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiittttttttttt Mom! Mom! come over here!





I didn't mean it. I didn't know!!! So sorry I'll buy you a new skirt I'm sorry mom. My mom was like oh. Never mind my eyes turned big wide O.O? Stunned ever.


This is what happens when your irons temp is freaking high. Note to self never iron silky skirts. EVER EVERR!. I feel like a meatsack for now. Feeling really guilty.