October 2012 Weddings
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Have you ever locked yourself out of your house?
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Re: QOTD 8/19
I'm almost ocd about locked doors. Before DH I lived in a apartment by myself for 3-4 years. Living alone really gets you in the habit of locking doors.
Anyway, I locked myself in the garage two winters ago. It was before work in the morning. I ran in the garage to grab something and locked the service door behind me. Luckily, I had grabbed my phone, but not my jacket. I called a coworker had her pick me up for work that morning and bring a spare jacket. I'm so glad I had my phone on me!
I used to forget my keys in middle school/ high school time to time. Usually I could goin an unlocked window on the bottom floor. Once, I unexpectly got my peroid, and was the wrestling manager so I REALLY NEEDED PANTS for the match. Of course all the windows were locked, so I got a guy friend to climb on the roof to get into my bedroom window and come let me in. My parents got 3 phone calls about a guy breaking in. Yea, got in trouble for that.
I locked my apartment keys in the laundry room once, that sucked, but the office was open.
I've been good about the house so far.
I stayed at the guy I was dating's house one night and was walking home in the morning, on the phone with my friend. I had this tiny bag with my wallet and phone in it, got to my house and was dumping it and looking everywhere, like my keys would magically appear. My landlord was understanding, but took like an hour to get to the house to let me in. When I went out the night before, I had this feeling I was forgetting something, but just couldn't figure out what it was.