The broken glass edge is so sharp:  http://www.coolder.com/iblog/?p=481

After I broken a glass bottle and cut my finger, I put the broken bottle in a plastic bag, tied its opening, and then put it into the garbage bin outside the building. I thought that the story was over.

One day, I went out to put the garbage in the garbage bin. My landlord’s mother asked me if I put a broken glass bottle in the garbage bin and said that I should tell her, because her hands were cut too when she tried to move the garbage. I was surprised. I thought that the cleaning worker would do it with a machine. She said that sometimes she would move the garbage out herself. I guess that since there is too much garbage sometimes, we can’t just wait the cleanign worker. I told her that I was so sorry. I had band-aids and medicine for it and I would like to help her about her cut. She said that it’s ok now. Then, I headed to my room. Before I opened the door, she told me another thing: there was a broken bowl before and cut the landlord’s hand in the garbage bin. I confessed that it’s me who put that broken bowl there.

I really hope that the story about that broken bottle and bowl is really over now.