Fridge

The power was turned on last night, but alas, in the nighttime it turned off. On my way to work I saw a fusebox- unlocked, so I made a mental note to mess with it later, it might be mine. When I came back, my power was on. The fuse had moved- I have found my fusebox. 

Then today I spent making soups and boiling eggs. Then I went to afternoon class. 

When I came back, my fridge had broken. Everything was hot. 

I could cry. 

Butter melted, cheese sad, my meat was already no good beforehand, and it was so frustrating. All that food I would have to throw out. 

I told someone and we swapped fridges with an empty room. This fridge works. Hurray. 

I am trying to eat healthy; China, give me a bone here.