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