Awakening others strangely...
So... I groggily walked out the door to go to work on Friday morning, and it locked behind me. When I got to my car, I reached in my pocket and realized that my keys felt much more like a fistful of coins than usual...
Yeah, so I locked myself out of my house for the first time ever. Neither of my roommates were home. I sat on my front doorstep for a while, contemplating how I was going to get to work to finish off the 2 urgent projects I was working on (as well as the fact that I was dehydrated, starving, and in need of a bathroom...).
I noticed a girl messing around with my neighbor's trashcan. She looked vaguely familiar... then I realized that it was the same girl who had woken me up recently so she could climb into my attic to get into her side of the duplex when she locked herself out. I didn't recognize her in normal clothes (see my previous post) - also because I didn't have my glasses on last time.
Anyway, it was my turn to climb across the attic to get into my side of the house. Funny the way that karma pays you back, huh?
(Side note: apparently my roommate's boyfriend was passed out in room the whole time - but didn't wake up to the numerous doorbell rings or attic door and ladder slamming open.)
Yeah, so I locked myself out of my house for the first time ever. Neither of my roommates were home. I sat on my front doorstep for a while, contemplating how I was going to get to work to finish off the 2 urgent projects I was working on (as well as the fact that I was dehydrated, starving, and in need of a bathroom...).
I noticed a girl messing around with my neighbor's trashcan. She looked vaguely familiar... then I realized that it was the same girl who had woken me up recently so she could climb into my attic to get into her side of the duplex when she locked herself out. I didn't recognize her in normal clothes (see my previous post) - also because I didn't have my glasses on last time.
Anyway, it was my turn to climb across the attic to get into my side of the house. Funny the way that karma pays you back, huh?
(Side note: apparently my roommate's boyfriend was passed out in room the whole time - but didn't wake up to the numerous doorbell rings or attic door and ladder slamming open.)