When I saw the broken handle about a week ago I was certain that it will be me who's gonna be stuck in there. Just before I had to go to work and when Mr. Special was in his exam... Imagined myself being about an hour late to work claiming I got stuck in the toilet...
For some reason though Karma hates Mr. Special and everything that can go wrong for him (talking about minor things) does :D So a week after I'd mention to him that we need a new handle and him promising to go to the shop and get one, I came home after shopping and as usual knocked on the door because I couldn't be bothered to search for my keys (if I even have them with me). All I could hear was someone knocking back and frantically calling out Jasmine Jasmine!!!!! I instantly realised what had happened :D :D :D :D LOL
So I let him out of his cage, you should've seen him: blood on his glasses (from a cut on his finger), shaking all over, asking what time it is. He had an exam that day you see! Turns out he went to the toilet straight after I'd left... and I had been gone for an hour.... The handle had come off...Is it bad that I laughed?
I should let him write memoirs of his time there >D
PS! He still had an hour or more to get to his exam
Welcome to my life :D
Ttyl ;)
Jazzz...
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