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Friday, July 13, 2007

my home caught fire today.i cant believe it.oh well, it was just the kitchen.but still.its all black now.

it sort of went something like..
i was playing the piano.going through my clementi pieces which are so freaking boring.and all of a sudden i heard this sizzling sound and assumed my maid was deep frying food for dinner just now.and the next time thing happened,just as i turned to the kitchen's direction,(at least 3x6m) WHOOSH! this big big big big luminous fire fills up my entire wet kitchen and my maid squats down, screaming.'SIR HELP ME!' and then,KABOOM.im hysterical. i scream for my dad.'DADDY!!!!HELP!!KITCHEN IS ON FIRE!!!AHHHH!!' xD.i couldnt think of anything else at that time.AND my dad who was sleeping all comfortably on the sofa, sat up knocked his head against the side of it.'ouch!aiyah wth!'and then everyone cheongs to the kitchen.

'siti you okay?' 'i dunno what happened!'shes crying and sobbing uncontrollably.i take a look at the kitchen.plastic bottles have melted,the walls are soot black, the window sills are dripping oil, paper is burning.the place is a mess.and the funny side of it is that the onions and garlic got cooked in that 5 second escapade.

later we went up to the room to review the recording AND we found out that there had been fire for already more than 1 minute.it just happened that my clever maid thought she could handle the entire thing and didnt shout for help.she poured the burning oil into the bigger kuali hoping the fire would extinguish.BUT due to the larger exposed S.A the fire became bigger.panicked and threw water onto it. water + oil=????? hence the sizzle.and the explosion came by,i dunno what still.

friday the thirteenth indeed.

freaky.

why is it that the weirdest and most bizarre things happen to me?

<3 cassie