Okay so I just broke a new ice tray my parents had got for a dollar someplace. They brought it like two months ago or maybe three and today when I was trying to get the ice out I broke it. It's a ice tray that is plastic and clear and has purple little rubber things at the bottom so instead of like twisting the tray all around, you just push upon the pruple things at the bottom and it comes out.
Only for me it was a bit hard because they didn't come out so I was twisting it all around and ended up breaking it.
It's not the first kitchen thing that has broken but it is the first one I have broken by accident and so with my tiny bit of gas and dollar ninety four I went to all these stores trying to one but no luck. I went to all of the dollar stores and Target. Not Walmart because I was sure when mom had first got it, the store was not a Walmart bag so I didn't bother to go there.
Still had no luck but I am running out of gas so I came home.
I mean I am sure they are not going to get so mad since we still do have one left. But I guess I want to feel like I at least tried to make an effort into fixing what happened.
And when it broke I felt like I had gotten into a car accident. Don't ask. I rather break a tray than deal with another car accident but still though I feel a bit uneasy about this. I know they are just going to shrug it off but I don't know.
But my tea is cool now. I didn't put ice in it but by the time I home it wax cold. Irony huh?