500 words for a week's composition on nasty weather.

It has been raining nonstop these days. The rain has never stopped, hitting the ground, wetting the sky and the earth, and also "wetting" my good luck.

Back home, no one. But the stomach has long been "empty"! I couldn't help it. I dug out some steamed buns from the refrigerator and hurried to the kitchen to warm them up in the microwave to satisfy my hunger. Unexpectedly, due to the rain and humid air, although our house closed the window, it was still affected. The ground is wet, so there is water when we step on it hard. In this way, I accidentally slipped, but fortunately the belt hooked on the door, otherwise, it would be completely finished.

Finally, I came to the kitchen safely and carefully. With a sigh of relief, I turned on the power gently. "Zi" flashed a white light, and I'll see. There's nothing. Maybe it is a flower! But I don't think this is a sign of danger.

Everything is normal for the time being. I put the steamed stuffed bun in and pressed the "start" button as usual.

"Bang!" A big beam of fire behind the microwave oven flashed for a moment, then it went dark, and then there was a "beep" to stop heating! Oh, no, because the weather was too humid, the microwave oven short-circuited and exploded! Broken ... piss me off! This disgusting weather, alas! I can't do anything well. No, not only can't you eat steamed buns, but even the microwave oven is broken. You are bound to be scolded. Not worth the candle!

Anyway, this disgusting weather taught me a lesson: in a humid environment, use less electrical appliances. This time, I just blew up a microwave oven. Next time, I'm afraid even people will be blown up. ...