the vent's mother died

So, I wake up this morning and am getting ready for classes, just like any other day. Leica leaves and I am the only one left in the apartment and I am doing my hair when all the sudden there is this sound of falling water. I look into my bathroom, thinking the shower is leaking, but, no, instead there is water leaking from the ceiling vent right above my toilet. And it's not just leaking it is freaking pouring! I mean, full on the vent is crying because it's mother died (this is how I described it for Vanessa) and there is water everywhere. Now, imagine if someone was on that toilet at the time.....oh my gosh, disgusting and horrible all rolled into one. Sick.