Saturday 9 August 2008

what does it feels like to be locked outside your own house

it feels like.....

when you lose your wallet which is full of water

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when you start running around the world only to find out in the end the world have run out of water

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not being able to say anything suddenly because out of no where you lost your voice

yup.. as you have already guessed i was locked out of my house

i forgot to bring my house key when i left

but i thought it didnt matter since my brother was at home

after waitinng so long for a bus and i was so happy to be finally home

i rang the doorbell with the hope that my wonderfull brother will open the door for me...

i rang the doorbell for atleast 5 minutes

the only doors that opened was my neighbours... even they could hear my doorbelll but only my wonderfull brother couldnt

i called his stupid handphone 20 times the only voice i heard was

"the person you dialled is currently unavailable..plese try again later"

yes.. after 20 calls i have made a conclusion that her mother only taught her to say that line...

poor thing

so i continued to knock and ring the doorbell

the whole block heard it except for my darling brother

so at this point my mind was not at a normal level

so i did something that i would not have done if my mind was at a normal level

i went down to the ground floor....

i went towards where my brothers window was located....(that was what i thought)

and i screamed on top of my voice calling my brothers name and also some very not pleasent words...(keep in mind my mind was not at a normal level)

so basically i screamed until i ran out of breath

eveyone was looking of of their window

except for my brother

then

i realise

my brothers

window was

not located at where i thought it was

it was at the opposite side

yes

i totally felt that i lost my mind at that time

so i went to the opposite side

and screamed for my brother

and out of no where i heard

"WHAT"

from my brothers window

i still had some energy to screamed from the ground floor and scold him

i had every right to scold him

only thing i should have done it when i was in my house... my bad

after that i was never seen a a polite young lady anymore in my neighbours eyes

when i went up to my house my neighbours were laughing and the only thing i could have said was

desperate times calls for desperate measures.