Wednesday
I had a good day at school and we took our weekly trip to town. We got water and chimbo (gas) there and when I got back home I ran up Celaque for exercise. Afterwards LB and I were hungry so we tried to put chimbo top back in, but somehow we messed it up so it started shooting out at a high speed, spraying gas all over the house! So we dragged it outside so at least gas wasn’t all in the house. It was still shooting off at high rates of speed and I didn’t know what to do so I ran down to the neighbors to get someone to help us. I didn’t know if it was going to blow up, if we should try to save it, or what. One neighbor and Tad came up, then Sonia and Abby, then Bryan, and we asked if there was anything we could do because it was still full and they said no nothing. Therfore we had to waste a whole new container of chimbo; we just had to sit there and listen to the gas escape. Awesome…not only that but our water went out tonight, and I found a huge somewhat dangerous bug in our house after school which I had to kill. I was so pissed at the whole principle behind the chimbo incident that every time LB and I try to do something on our own or something, it ends up messing up (the sink, LB and her laundry, the chimbo). Days like these I just wish I lived in the US and had consistent electricity, running water and gas lines in my house for my stove.
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