Cherry64
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Link to original post: [drupal=3595]Little sister and friend > Kitchen/ Will's Rise to a Challenge.[/drupal]
I just got off work to find my kitchen in ruins, I knew something had to be done, but a short jingle reminded to me started playing in my head "...first I was afraid...I was petrified.."< --- that accurately depicts how I felt while i was on-looking my kitchen.
Now your probably thinking, why did I have to clean it up? well my mom works early in the morning, like wakes up at 3AM early, and I figured if she saw the kitchen like that she might A) shank a *****, B) have a heart attack, or C) yell at me. None of those sounded like any fun, so I figured I would have to take charge and clean the **** out of that kitchen, Luckily I did, and in good time too (Half a ****ing hour of my life wasted upon that ****-****).
I had to unload the dish washer so I could refill it again afterwords with the 5-6 bowls the two of them used, along with the Blender, the potato masher, and the sifter(I did the dishes for the family too while I was at it).so now that the dish washer was empty I started the filling it up process, every bowl I picked up seemed to be grosser than the last, some sort of chocolately gunk either below it or inside of it, in the last case both. Once the dishes were done I started upon putting stuff back into it's proper places, Such as the vanilla extract into the cupboard, the Flour where it belonged, along with the sugar and salt. The cocoa powder in the upper cupboard, the garlic press in the drawer, and the banana's in their basket. Now that everything was cleared off, I started to wipe the counters.
2 rags significantly discoloured later, I had made the kitchen pretty decent looking, but ran across scissors and 4 locks of hair. I'm not going to lie, I was worried. I'm hoping they were playing harry potter or something, because if they are actually legit attempting to make something edible then they have far surpassed the line of failure.
Ingredients listed off below, in order of being cleaned.
<ul>
<li>Parsley and/or Cilantro</li>
<li>Banana's</li>
<li>cocoa powder</li>
<li>flour</li>
<li>sugar and/or salt
<li>vanilla extract</li>
<li>hair maybe?</li>
<li>garlic, also a maybe</li>
</ul>
OH also, when this friend comes over, they have a tendency of trying to bake things in the microwave, as I JUSt remembered that I haven't actually checked it out, and don't particularly want to either. That will be for another day and I'ma try and take a picture of their bowls which I so happened to find in the bathroom when putting the rags in the washer. Sweet night,
I just got off work to find my kitchen in ruins, I knew something had to be done, but a short jingle reminded to me started playing in my head "...first I was afraid...I was petrified.."< --- that accurately depicts how I felt while i was on-looking my kitchen.
Now your probably thinking, why did I have to clean it up? well my mom works early in the morning, like wakes up at 3AM early, and I figured if she saw the kitchen like that she might A) shank a *****, B) have a heart attack, or C) yell at me. None of those sounded like any fun, so I figured I would have to take charge and clean the **** out of that kitchen, Luckily I did, and in good time too (Half a ****ing hour of my life wasted upon that ****-****).
I had to unload the dish washer so I could refill it again afterwords with the 5-6 bowls the two of them used, along with the Blender, the potato masher, and the sifter(I did the dishes for the family too while I was at it).so now that the dish washer was empty I started the filling it up process, every bowl I picked up seemed to be grosser than the last, some sort of chocolately gunk either below it or inside of it, in the last case both. Once the dishes were done I started upon putting stuff back into it's proper places, Such as the vanilla extract into the cupboard, the Flour where it belonged, along with the sugar and salt. The cocoa powder in the upper cupboard, the garlic press in the drawer, and the banana's in their basket. Now that everything was cleared off, I started to wipe the counters.
2 rags significantly discoloured later, I had made the kitchen pretty decent looking, but ran across scissors and 4 locks of hair. I'm not going to lie, I was worried. I'm hoping they were playing harry potter or something, because if they are actually legit attempting to make something edible then they have far surpassed the line of failure.
Ingredients listed off below, in order of being cleaned.
<ul>
<li>Parsley and/or Cilantro</li>
<li>Banana's</li>
<li>cocoa powder</li>
<li>flour</li>
<li>sugar and/or salt
<li>vanilla extract</li>
<li>hair maybe?</li>
<li>garlic, also a maybe</li>
</ul>
OH also, when this friend comes over, they have a tendency of trying to bake things in the microwave, as I JUSt remembered that I haven't actually checked it out, and don't particularly want to either. That will be for another day and I'ma try and take a picture of their bowls which I so happened to find in the bathroom when putting the rags in the washer. Sweet night,
