Low Key

Feb 05, 2006 16:57

You know what's better than having a kickass gallery showing at your house? Locking yourself out of your own bedroom at 4am that same night.

Yes I went, all-bleary eyed and exhausted, to use the restroom. My door was locked so drunkards wouldn't come into my room and disturb my rest. My (wrong) assumption was that upon the opening of said locked door that the lock would unlock. Confident in this assumption, I shut my door (no temptation must be left open to wandering partiers). 3.5 milliseconds later I realized something might be wrong and tried the handle. Locked.

My roommate's boyfriend attempted some serious lock picking for fifteen minutes before we both came to the conclusion that a locksmith was need.

At 5am I was finally able to re-enter my room so that I might grab a few hours sleep before heading off to work.

End Note: Roomate's boyfriend locked the door to our study while trying to figure out ways in which to better pick the lock to my door. Thankfully, that door handle can be unscrewed if a wire hanger doesn't do the trick.
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