i was lounging around the house. shuffling from my room to the computer. i had half a mind to get changed into my house clothes. the wind blew and i was locked out of my room. the funny thing here is, i don't have the key to the door knob in my room. ha-ha. my mom was all angry finding a key that could open it. when she couldn't find it, i resorted to the worst but only way to my room. through kuya jay's room. you see, there's a window there that connects the two rooms. we've done it before when he was locked out of his room. but then, i was smaller, lighter, and definitely more flexible. now, i'm almost as tall as him, heavier and definitely stiffer. after many failed attempts to swing my feet to the haven that is my room, he finally told me to just step on his back and climb to the window. good idea, i guess, because i managed to land on the safety of my beloved bed. i also managed to get the door open. i guess it wasn't damaged by the lock-picking i tried to do a`la fred and george. my mom is now looking for the key to my room. before, i told her that it was inside. but the thing is, its not inside. i totally lost it! i made up some cock-and-bull story about how i already placed it outside and stuff. damn. i can never lock my room when i'm away ever again. and the really sad part is, i left my slippers in my brother's room. damn.