A few weeks ago, I came home from school to see a package from the university I was accepted to. I didn't make much of it because I figured that it was just the letter form of my admission offer. Turns out that wasn't all. I was offered an academic excellence entrance scholarship worth $5,000. :D It is technically conditional though so I can't just start failing all my classes... Not that I would do that anyway. Because that's dumb.
And then on the weekend, I broke the toilet (but not like that... hmph)... When I flushed the toilet, I guess something funky happened because the water kept running so I, being the great handyman I am, tried to stop the water by removing the lid and nudging a pipe... or something inside there. I don't know. It's all a blur. The next thing I know, water is spraying in my face and it's getting all over the washroom floor. I quickly put the lid back on to prevent the water from causing a flood in my house.
Then I, being the best handyman ever, went to wake up my mom on a Saturday morning to tell her, "Hey, yeah, I broke the toilet and the washroom is starting to get flooded." That's how you want to wake up on a Saturday morning! It's okay. The toilet is fine. And now I'm permanently scared of toilets. :)