Blog Carnival: What a Weird Day

Saturday, 2 May 2009


It happened in the year of 1986...

My family and I were at Amoreiras Shopping centre (image above), having a family lunch.
Suddenly we hear "Ladies and gentlemen, we would like to warn you that there is a fire occurring in the premise. Please be so kind to leave the building so that your safety is safeguarded. Do not panic and slowly walk towards the emergency exits"

My father panics...my mother remains cool...my brother and I look at them both waiting for instructions.

Mom: Take the kids out, while I pay for the meal.
Dad: Are you crazy? Didn't you hear it? The building is on fire...you'll pay the meal later on...[my brother and I look at each «But if the building will burn up, how will mom pay the meal later on?» my dad gives us that chilly look]
Mom: Take the kids and I will meet you at the parking lot.

We leave. Once we get to the parking lot, my brother starts crying "I am not leaving without mom!", I look at my dad and say "Dad, let's go back and fetch mom. We can't leave without her...we are a family, if we die we die together!" my dad was shocked, but he "obeyed" us.
My brother takes the lead and walks towards the stairs; my father says "Let's take the lift!" I reply "But we are not to ride the lift when there's a fire...at least that's what they teach us in school" my brother nods in full agreement (I can sense that our father is on the verge of killing us both). Dad looks at us and says "well, we are not suppose to go back to a burning building either, are we?"
We take the lift.

As we walk towards the restaurants area, we hear our mother singing her lungs out...."Relax, don't do it when you want to go to it/ Relax, don't do it...when you want to come..." the three of us run towards her...there she was, drinking her coke and singing out loud. My brother and I start laughing. My dad goes like "What are you doing?" my mother places the glass on the table and answers "There is no fire! So, I just sat here waiting for the fuss to finish..." my father nodded; we sat and waited for everybody to get back to serve us our lunch...

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This is part of Zhu's Blog Carnival: What a Weird Day, if you wish to participate click HERE find out how, and read her weird day (it is incredibly funny).

10 Outstanding Thoughts:

Livingsword 28 May 2009 18:31  

Hello Max...

I sit here in Starbucks with some gentle jazz surrounded by casual conversation...however last week in a different Starbucks I entered while the fire alarm chimed and coffees were still made as yet more customers entered...My Sikh barista said that the alarm provided a nice rhythm for Americanos but made the decafs more difficult...

The firemen entered the Starbucks asked some questions and then after the alarm was turned off they sat with their own coffees...

Are you also a Frankie fan and do you know what the song is about?

All this being said is this post miss-dated?

Zhu 2 June 2009 02:11  

I read the post straight from my email box and silly me, I hadn't had the time to come and say hi!

Thank you so much for participating. I already knew you were a good story teller!

Your mum is so cool...!

Zhu 2 June 2009 02:12  

By the way, I think you commented on my blog that your family would have stayed home during my bomb story. I can well believe it now :D

Max 2 June 2009 17:56  

Hey LS,

"I sit here in Starbucks with some gentle jazz surrounded by casual conversation...however last week in a different Starbucks I entered while the fire alarm chimed and coffees were still made as yet more customers entered...My Sikh barista said that the alarm provided a nice rhythm for Americanos but made the decafs more difficult..."

LOL you were blogging in Starbucks? Wow...
LOL LOL LOL relaxed people...

"The firemen entered the Starbucks asked some questions and then after the alarm was turned off they sat with their own coffees..."

LOL *nodding*....

"Are you also a Frankie fan and do you know what the song is about?"

I am: Frankie Goes to Hollywood had some awesome tunes.
No, LS...enlighten me, please :)!

"All this being said is this post miss-dated?"

No, it is not miss-dated...

Max 2 June 2009 17:59  

Hey Zhu!!

"I read the post straight from my email box and silly me, I hadn't had the time to come and say hi!"

lol I know how it goes...it's cool!

"Thank you so much for participating. I already knew you were a good story teller!"

It was my pleasure :)! LOL T'es gentille...

"Your mum is so cool...!"

Oh yeah...she is - after all these years, she still amazes me *nodding*.

Max 2 June 2009 18:00  

Zhu,

Yeah I did. LOL LOL LOL oh, and you thought I was joking, eh? I was not...my family is as relaxed as yours lol ;)...

Anna 8 June 2009 20:00  

Max, you should write more of those, I love personal stories. This one was really cool, and your mom is funny. Thanks for making me laugh this time. Anna :)

Max 12 June 2009 16:08  

Hi Anna :D!

I will try to write more stories in the future, darling :D!
LOL my mom rocks: that's all I can say.

You are welcome, girl! I like it when you laugh :D!

Cheers

Linguist-in-Waiting 13 June 2009 18:42  

Hahahaha! I loved the way certain gender role stereotypes were violated in this story, as well as children making more sense than adults. It was indeed a weird day!

Max 16 June 2009 16:44  

Hey Linguist :D!

Welcome!

LOL I hear you!

Thanks for having dropped by; it was a pleasure to have you here! :D

Cheers

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