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Got locked out of the house again when I got home from gym but this time it was only about 10 minutes instead of 2 hours. I tried prying the windows again, but that didn't work, so I decided to climb onto the roof and climb in a window there because my bedroom window was open. So I'm getting the picnic table benches all neatly stacked so I can climb up when I hear the refridgerator door closing inside the house and I look in the glass doors and what do you know, there's Jesse. What a loving brother. Didn't answer the door once after I rang the doorbell at least 7 times. His excuse: he couldn't hear the doorbell on his side of the house, especially with music on. Music. Ha. He's gotten past his classical-and-only-classical-music stage...now he's on to Broadway musicals. And classical. And like John Mayer crap. My, my. Oh well. My point is that I'm inside right now. Yayyyy.