I need more stories from my other friends, so for now lemme tell you 'bout the time I flooded my house. 

So, last summer, 2019, my family moved from California to where I live now. Our house was in pretty bad shape. Like, the inside was ugly. So in June we went up to our house to work on it. And one of my jobs was to yoink up the floorboards around the house because they were ugly. 

I got to the bathroom and was taking them up, but then I was struggling to get the one behind the toilet up. So I hooked it on, and just pulled. 

It didn't work.

I pulled something out though. 

The pipe connecting the the toilet to the wall where the water comes through. 

Water sprayed in my face. It got in my mouth. It was disgusting. It poured onto the floors, and I jumped up to go get help. But I couldn't find anyone, and by the time I found my mom, it had flooded the bathroom, my room, and my moms room. And it was headin' for the living room. 

There was a lot of towels used. I got yelled at more than I had in my entire life. It was.................................................................................. great.