The Exploding Microwave Incident

The Exploding Microwave Incident

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I was hungry. That’s where all my bad decisions begin.

I tossed a leftover burrito into the microwave, pressed some random buttons, and waited. I didn’t read the instructions, of course — I’m a grown-up.

Suddenly, there was a strange pop. Then a sizzle. Then... KABOOM.

The microwave door flung open like a movie explosion. Burrito bits hit the ceiling. The kitchen smelled like burnt beans and shame. prediksi sgp hari ini

My roommate walked in, paused, and said, “You nuked it. Literally.”

I spent the next hour scrubbing the ceiling. Moral of the story? Don’t trust burritos. And maybe read instructions next time.

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