Personal Narrative: The Sink Episode

The Sink Episode When I was in my teenage years I would say I was rebellious. I used to enjoy doing things I did not suppose to do, well I guess we all do at some point in life, I feel like doing the opposite of what people tell me to do was a lot of fun. My mother was a very strict person, for her everything had to be military style as I used to call it, nor I have anything against it. I grew up having a lot of household restrictions and the word "no" was an answer to almost each and every of my questions (insert cue violin music and tears here, if you feel like it). Anyhow, to give some boring, no one cares background about my childhood, I have an older sister, we were very close and used to do everything together, of course up to certain …show more content…
Now think of me as a chubby double chinned kid who definitely was going to struggle to get out from that opening, did I think about it at the moment? No, as a result, I got stuck looking like a fool and feeling like a meat burrito, I held my breath until my face became purple in order to free myself, because hey! I was already there, almost free and going back inside feeling unsuccessful was not an option. I managed to get off the situation while my sister instead of helping me was laughing endlessly to the point of crying of course, while I was screaming at her that she will find herself in a similar situation we get older and I will refuse to help her (sure I am still …show more content…
To make the story short we decided to go have some beers at a local small restaurant-bar; let me mention that in those times and in the city where I grew up no one cared much about the drinking age, of course, we did not have much money but at least enough for about six bottles if I recall correctly. In any event we got there started ordering and of course lost count of how many we had already, time passed very quickly and the beer started to take effect in me, meaning that I needed to go to the bathroom desperately, but oh no, only one bathroom in the whole place and there was my sister ahead of me running towards it, I managed to stop her but she got loose and went first, I went inside right behind her so there we were both and me begging her to go first otherwise I would have an accident, sister did not care about my suffering and as I saw my opportunity lost while she was making jokes I decided to sit on the sink, which was one of those all ones with nothing at the bottom to hold it, needless to say, I fell with my pants down breaking the sink and water started to come out all over the