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Tuesday, August 08, 2006
ain't even payin attention
This morning, I had the adventure of breaking into my own house. It was great fun.
It's a rewarding, life changing expirience, that I think everyone should go through atleast once in their life span. And not just finding the spare key under the flower pot because you lost yours, I mean all out, climbed the fence, scaled a bush, and jimmied open a back window to squeeze through. Those are the fun days in life.
I had taken a shower, and written a letter (hoping to dissuade a parking ticket) that needed to be put in the mailbox. Luckilly, I put some clothes on rather than stay in my robe, that would have been hell because as soon as I stepped out of the front door it shut behind me. The door doesn't need to be locked, a point I had forgotten, because the latch wont open from the outside. WooHoo! lol.
So I put the mail in the mail box, and got to work. I crawled over the gate that leads to my bedroom's porch, which meant stacking a few empty flower pots to boost me up, then proceeded to crawl around the side of the house and try every glass door I could. Alls I got to say is, "Thanks Mom for not locking your bedroom door!" Otherwise I would be SOL
Now I know better, ah?
Firefly
@ 10:05 AM
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