Shut Out
most Sundays are boring and nothing happens
not today...
my roommate (lordmyrann) left the apartment and locked me out while i was downstairs finishing my laundry
i come back upstairs (with clothes folded) to find the door locked and karl's car gone
what i had on me at the time...
jeans
t-shirt
flip-flops
laundry room key
ipod
no room key, no wallet with id, no cell phone to call anyone
i had to walk to the leasing office hoping someone was there in the cold
i lucked out... and after spitting out a bunch of info to prove i was me i got let back into my apartment (yay)
...and just in time to take a shower, change, and go to work (boo)
not today...
my roommate (lordmyrann) left the apartment and locked me out while i was downstairs finishing my laundry
i come back upstairs (with clothes folded) to find the door locked and karl's car gone
what i had on me at the time...
jeans
t-shirt
flip-flops
laundry room key
ipod
no room key, no wallet with id, no cell phone to call anyone
i had to walk to the leasing office hoping someone was there in the cold
i lucked out... and after spitting out a bunch of info to prove i was me i got let back into my apartment (yay)
...and just in time to take a shower, change, and go to work (boo)