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Memory #141
I was sitting at a little wooden vanity, looking in the mirror while I blew my hair dry. As it had been doing for weeks, the blow dryer kept shutting off for no apparent reason. I would have to shake it to get it to turn back on. I was in a hurry, and I began to get very annoyed. At one point, it turned off and no amount of shaking would make it go back on. This made me very angry, and I used the blow dryer to hammer on the plug where it was connected to the wall. Sparks and tiny flames shot out in a blast, scaring the bejusus out of me. I yanked the cord from the wall and threw the slightly blackened blow dryer in the trash, thinking I was way more stupid and impulsive than I had ever known.