*look of disgust*

I come back to my apt to find the hot water of the kitchen sink running.
No one was at all paniky, no one at all was like ACK WASTE OF WATER!!!
I asked, "did anyone call the emergency line?"
"We called, and left a message to the regular number."
"That's not the emergency line."
I call the emergency line. The guy's kid picks up. His dad is in the bathroom. Kid said his dad will call me back.
His dad calls me back, and he said to look under the sink and to turn the valve. And that they will come in the morning.
It's like a miracle! The water stopped leaking! In a matter of 10 mins of me being back in the apt.
I wonder how long the water has been running? The apt is very steamy...

Another note.
I was very sick.
VERYVERYVERY sick last week.
I usually go to class with a fever not knowing I have one till I get back to my apt exhausted.
But no! Last week, I actually missed two days of school....
My mom called me on friday saying that she wasnt going to come and visit even though she said she was, and i cried, and then my dad called and suggested i go home, and i cried and then took the next train back home.
MAN IT FELT GREAT TO BE HOME~!
nomnomnom soup~