I had a batch of tea buns in the oven. I was in the other room and heard what sounded like a chair being scrapped across the floor. I live alone. Running into the kitchen I saw the oven was as bright as a bon fire.
The oven is old and had no oven light at all.
Opening the door I turned off the oven. The very back of the element coil looked like a burst bubble and the screws were exposed.
Oh my god my oven exploded! The landlord is away and it will be like 3 days before I can even talk to him about it. I have no oven.
I really hate living here. I need to find a new place that I can afford.
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