woke up in time with time to spare this morning,but felt really tired out for some reason. so tired i didn't realise i didn't bring my keys out with me before locking my door. I followed my housemate out the door, hence having to reason to check if i had my key. oh well.
my brain was barely with me all day, aside from certain jumps of adrenaline...
came back to locked doors, much waiting awaited.so i mopped up the hall.
but much waiting came to an end,and mr door opener arrived, grabbed a plastic bottle, cut it up,slide,turn,shove and TADA! quick buck! (or bucks)
now,i feel so pooped tired. but...i;m still here .it's been ok i guess
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