Last night, I went home after a couple hours of training at Calvin Klein (Yes, i work there now..). As soon as I get home; my dad asks me to drive him to Savemart then to his friends house. So I did. After dropping him off....I was EXTREMELY close to going over to Dino's house but I listened to my stomach which at the time was growling like a bear so I just drove home.
I parked the car in the driveway...
As soon as I got out, I sniffed the air and it smelled really....BURNT...so I take a few steps closer to my door and didn't really smell much but the fresh air cause I was moving around. But as soon as I reach the front door with the keys in my hand...I smell smoke coming from inside my house. I got really scared so I put the key in and turned it slow because I know it was coming from inside =(!! I opened the door and then opened my kitchen door noticing nothing but smoke covering my whole kitchen. I could barely see (not exaggerating!!) I started coughing and I noticed the pot that my dad ACCIDENTALLY left on HIGH was hella smokey and shit...so I rushed to get a towel and through it on the pot and ran outside and placed it on the floor. I ran back inside to get my phone but I couldn't find it!!! and I couldn't find my house phone....Ugh! I ran to my car coughing... got my phone and called my dad...his friend drove him back home...not even wearing shoes, he runs in and starts opening windows to air out the smoke. and you know what he does???
He yells at me...for not turning on the hoofer w.e it's called and windows and stuff. UGH! I was so mad that I yelled at him....not my fault...
Love,
Jenny
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