"Flooded Bathroom"

One day on a cold winter Saturday morning, I woke up at 8 am in the morning after 3 hours of sleep, and i was very very tiered. God knows why I couldn't sleep, to much Pepsi perhaps or that hot dog I had something in it expired mustard perhaps. So I woke up made my usual routine, went to see if my dad went to work, he did and then I saw a not from him saying: "Your duty for today son is: clean up your room, go to your grandmother and eat, and when you come back home put the clothes in the washing machine and let them wash". In my mind: "Man, I hate that washing machine the hose for it its broken and it's hard to adjust it correctly so that the water will drain in the bathtub not on the floor". I did those things, cleaned my room, went to eat, and then came back come, I putted the clothes etc. then I adjusted the hose( to bad it wasn't adjusted correctly ), then I turned on the washing machine. As usual I thought that nothing can happen, I went to listen to music, after 1 hour i heard something, I went to check and I saw that the water was pouring on the floor, and flooded the bathroom, the good thing is water didn't reached the hall way. After that the nasty part came, I had to clean up... It took me 1 hour and 20 or 40 minutes to soak up all the water with tow cloths.