So I saw this and it reminded me of the time when I set my fricking microwave on fire. So... ✨S T O R Y T I M E✨ So I was like six or seven years old, and I went to my parents room and asked them if I could make some mac and cheese. It was like the little bowls of mac and cheese you just put in the microwave and give to your kids. SO, because I was just a kid, and I was making it myself, I thought all I was supposed to do was put it in the microwave. So I opened the bowl, I dumped the little packet of cheese in the bowl, and I put it in the microwave. Well, about a minute later, I saw smoke coming out of it, and I thought it was just steam. But just to make sure, I asked my mom if it was supposed to do that, she said yes. So I left it alone. Two minutes later I start to smell something, so I went to check if it was done. And there were the flames. I ran so fast to my parents room, screaming and crying all at the same time. The funny part of this whole story (at least, looking back on it, it was funny to me) is that I wasn't even worried about the microwave. When I went to my parents room, I didn't say "The microwave is on fire!" no, I was screaming "My mac and cheese is on fire!" I was so mad about my mac and cheese I didn't even think about the microwave. Needless to say, though, I was scared to go in the kitchen for the next six weeks after that XD
