or this morning whatever.
I get home today at five from the bar and hanging out with some friends afterwards, change into some pj's, and light a candle, and turn off the lights, and lay down. I start talking to my boyfriend and am really tired. I tell him I am blowing the candle out before we fall asleep and catch the house on fire, and I blow the candle out.
Two hours later I am woke up by my boyfriend screaming oh shit!!! I open my eyes and I see fire right beside my bed. I jumped out of bed and watch as he is trying to beat the fire out for a second and realize it's not going out. I run into the next room, and I see a glass of Pepsi, and I grab it, and I run back into my bedroom and throw the glass of Pepsi onto the flames, and he is still frantically beating the flames. I run back and I get the biggest container and I fill it with water, and I run back into the bedroom and throw it on the fire. After about ten minutes we get the fire put out.
I guess I maybe didn't blow the candle out well enough and it re-lit. I am not sure how it started a fire though, but the damage wasn't bad. I lost a few pillows, a cheese hat, my night stand is gone, the remote to my t.v. is melted, my wall is black now, and my poor little stuffed penguin's foot is burnt.