Murrg (on today)
So yeah, right now I'm at Shaggy's house. I don't have internet (for those of you who didn't know). But I'll start off this entry with describing how I got locked out of my apartment for the first time (now). (in list format)
My sister called on my way back from the locked apt. She was out shopping. I said "Shopping?!" And she said "Yeah, Mike. I'm not in jail, I'm in the Army." Lol I hope I get to see her before she goes overseas. :-\
Alrighty. I'm goin to go a-foraging. I've only eaten a Nutrigrain bar today on account of my food being in my apartment and me not being there. I tried to pick the locks with a bobby pin. I felt like some sort of weird McGuyver. No luck though. A piece of my plastic fork broke while I was trying to get in. I hope that doesn't 'eff up the locks or anything.
Ok, my tummy's calling rank. TTYL!
Tchau!
-Misha
=^^= ~~
EDIT: Maintenance guy called me back and said he's outta town and was supposed to be back earlier today. He said he'd send someone over to unlock my apartment. Yay! -M
- Maintenance guy supposed to come to apt at 10:00 but by 12:00 hasn't showed up yet to fix our sink and to realign the deadbold.
- Head out to Post Office to get my mailbox key so Dad can send me much-needed funds.
- Get to Post Office... Lobby hours on Saturdays are only until noon. Poop.
- Go to Library to not have totally wasted a trip downtown. Time is then 13:00.
- I check my emails and junk and set my keys on the table (they were needed to log in). (yes, you see where this is going)
- I leave the Library at approx 13:45 and head in a homeward direction.
- I get to Woodburn and realize "Poop! My keys are in neither my pocket nor my bag.
- The time is now 13:59. I call the library (whose hours on Saturdays are 10:00-14:00.
- No one answers and I get an automated message telling me their hours and that they are closed on Sundays.
- I leave messages for the maintenence guy to call me when he comes so he can mebbe leave the door open.
My sister called on my way back from the locked apt. She was out shopping. I said "Shopping?!" And she said "Yeah, Mike. I'm not in jail, I'm in the Army." Lol I hope I get to see her before she goes overseas. :-\
Alrighty. I'm goin to go a-foraging. I've only eaten a Nutrigrain bar today on account of my food being in my apartment and me not being there. I tried to pick the locks with a bobby pin. I felt like some sort of weird McGuyver. No luck though. A piece of my plastic fork broke while I was trying to get in. I hope that doesn't 'eff up the locks or anything.
Ok, my tummy's calling rank. TTYL!
Tchau!
-Misha
=^^= ~~
EDIT: Maintenance guy called me back and said he's outta town and was supposed to be back earlier today. He said he'd send someone over to unlock my apartment. Yay! -M