So yeah...I broke into my own house today...
Yeah, woke up around 11am today after almost pulling an all night watch some stupid medical show, my mum and dad where gone both had to go to the doctors.
So I had the whole house to myself, time for some crappy singing and dancing (gotta love bleach musical dances!) Was happily doing that when a car pulled up and someone went to our shop and started ringing the bell, even though there is a goddamn CLOSED FOR SEASON sign on the front.
After about four minutes of this, I decided to go tell the guy who can't read to nicely get the hell out. Went up to asked what he needed told him where closed until fishing opener and sent him on his way.
Then slipped and slid back to my house only to find that......I WAS LOCKED OUT! Went to back door... LOCKED. Checked the glass door LOCKED. Front windows....LOCKED. sooooo shit. Luckily being the smart or uncareful person I am I never lock my windows.
Found a boat motor screw driver (there long and flat and really useful when trying to get screens out.)
and crawled though three feet of snow in my house shoes to the back of the house. Got the screen out, opened the window and started crawly though (I’m short, in baggy jeans, covered in snow and ice, and my window is over my head.) And forgot that my full length mirror was propped against said window and knocked it over. It broke....no more like shattered everywhere. So here I am one leg in a window, my choices are falling back out into snow and cold, or attempting to jump over shatter mirror. Yeah I picked option two.
Didn't work. Luckily even though I was in socked feet (my shoes fell off while climbing) I only got a few cuts on my arm that I landed on.
So seven years of bad luck huh? Well considering I have bad luck already I really don't think it could get much worst.
And honestly what is with these new doors. Even though there locked you can still get out without realizing it. I’m pissed that I don't have a mirror anymore, it sounds like I won't be getting a new one until the weekend if I can get a ride to Duluth. *CRIES* where am I going to spend all of that time I usably spend in front of my mirror hating myself now!?!