Oh and ye another sad day was when my gran died...She had diabetes, then a sudden sickness came on..and her defence system was defenceless because of her diabetes...and then she...died...
In Grade 4,5, or 6 (forgot which one) my father was making soup one night, but he forgot to turn off the stove before he went to bed. The next morning the whole entire house smelled of what I would like to call "burnt disgustingness". It was absolutely THE most foul odor I have ever smelt in my life. AND it was a weekday, so I had to go to school, wearing clothes that smelled the same as the house.
