sprinkler regulations...
stupid vancouver sprinkler regulations state that even-numbered houses are only allowed to use the water sprinkler on wednesday and saturday between 4am to 9am and 7pm to 10pm. who the hell gets up at 4am to water the sprinklers? who? well i did this morning.
i don't have a very big lawn but i really dislike it because (1) it's quite a pain to mow the lawn (even tho i don't do it often) when you're allergic to grass and (2) taking care of plants has never been my strong suit. the only talking that i do to them is when i curse their existence under my breath. anyways.
lately it's been very hot around vancouver. so my conscience has been kickin' in and i've been trying to get around watering the lawn. well, this morning i set my alarm at 4:00am stumbled outside of the house and dragged my hose with sprinkler to the middle of my lawn and somehow managing to turn on the faucet. then i heard my front door slam shut.
this is when i realized that, due to habit, i automatically lock the door behind me. i also realized that i was in my pajama bottoms (which has quite a huge hole in the a$$ area and a tank top (yes, i realize that i should be living in a trailer park and not a neighborhood full of retired people). nothing wakes you up faster than the sudden realization that when your neighbors come out of their houses to water their lawns, you will be causing a collective heart failure due to seeing the hilarity/horror of an asian kid trying cover himself and setting the sprinkler while attempting trying not get wet (wow, what a run-on sentence that was).
i did eventually make in into the house without anyone seeing me. thank god!
i don't have a very big lawn but i really dislike it because (1) it's quite a pain to mow the lawn (even tho i don't do it often) when you're allergic to grass and (2) taking care of plants has never been my strong suit. the only talking that i do to them is when i curse their existence under my breath. anyways.
lately it's been very hot around vancouver. so my conscience has been kickin' in and i've been trying to get around watering the lawn. well, this morning i set my alarm at 4:00am stumbled outside of the house and dragged my hose with sprinkler to the middle of my lawn and somehow managing to turn on the faucet. then i heard my front door slam shut.
this is when i realized that, due to habit, i automatically lock the door behind me. i also realized that i was in my pajama bottoms (which has quite a huge hole in the a$$ area and a tank top (yes, i realize that i should be living in a trailer park and not a neighborhood full of retired people). nothing wakes you up faster than the sudden realization that when your neighbors come out of their houses to water their lawns, you will be causing a collective heart failure due to seeing the hilarity/horror of an asian kid trying cover himself and setting the sprinkler while attempting trying not get wet (wow, what a run-on sentence that was).
i did eventually make in into the house without anyone seeing me. thank god!


