When it comes to epic fails I take the cake

So I was helping my mom clean the other day (Never again, mom. Never again.). I'm a good little cleaner, and I was almost done.

And then it happened...

I was vacuuming the dinning room rug (I had already dusted and everything) and my vacuum EXPLODED. The bag blew up, and the front of the vacuum came shooting off. Dust flew everywhere. I mean there were HUGE dust bunnies shooting into the air like fuzzy bombs. I couldn't see across the room because the dust was so thick in the air. For once I'm not being dramatic... this is literally what it looked like! I had to open the front door to air the room out! When I finally got the vacuum turned off, I was covered from head to toe(yuck)...and so was everything else. The chandelier was covered. The dinning room table was covered. The dishes on the hutch were covered. EVERYTHING was covered. It was ridiculous. I should have taken a picture to show you guys but I was a little bit peeved at the time, and not thinking straight. So I had to fix the vacuum, re-dust everything, and sweep the floor again.

Can we all say it together: EPIC FAIL!!! I wish that I could say that these things don't happen to me often but unfortunately they do...

Maybe after this my mom won't trust me again with the cleaning... worth a try! :)