Kay, here's what happened:
After I got home from school, mom went to the store, and I went to my room, dfropped off my stuff, the usual. And then I went back to the store for mom cause she forgot to get something. And I always close my door when I leave it. But my door handle is kinda screwed, if it's not closed a certian way, it'll either open up by itself, or not open period. I haven't had the second happen to me, until today. Apparently, after I left for the store, Brett (my youngest brother) went in my room. His excuse was that he wanted to know if I was in there. When he saw me leave the house. stare
And then when I got home, I was going to go into my room to finish my homework, and play the PS2. But when I go to enter, the door handle gets jammed or something, and it won't open. I'm, literally standing there for like 5 minutes or so, trying to open it. No use.
So I go downstairs to ask who was in my room after I left, and Brett confessed after I asked him twice. So we all go upstairs to open my door (I guess they all thought I was stupid or something. I can't open a jammed door. Feh.) Needless to say, they couldn't open it either. So when one of my other brothers got home (Older/oldest brother), he tried to open it. He couldn't. (Greig is pretty strong in his own right).
So now I gotta wait to get in there 'till dad gets home. That'll probably be in about 3-4 hours or so. stare It's either wait, and only break the handle. Or not wait and break the whole door. Well. I'd rather not go through hving no door again. As it is I get no privacy with a door. I don't want to have no door again, and have no privacy.
Ick. So yeah. Also, my Thumbdrive is in my room. So I can't work on the story that I started. I have all these ideas, and I get locked out of my room. There must be some sort of higher power that wills me to not enter my room. rolleyes Oh well. I'll have to make due with this compter and the tv. rofl That makes me sound so spoiled! But yeah. I want my tumbdrive at least... neutral
And then when I got home, I was going to go into my room to finish my homework, and play the PS2. But when I go to enter, the door handle gets jammed or something, and it won't open. I'm, literally standing there for like 5 minutes or so, trying to open it. No use.
So I go downstairs to ask who was in my room after I left, and Brett confessed after I asked him twice. So we all go upstairs to open my door (I guess they all thought I was stupid or something. I can't open a jammed door. Feh.) Needless to say, they couldn't open it either. So when one of my other brothers got home (Older/oldest brother), he tried to open it. He couldn't. (Greig is pretty strong in his own right).
So now I gotta wait to get in there 'till dad gets home. That'll probably be in about 3-4 hours or so. stare It's either wait, and only break the handle. Or not wait and break the whole door. Well. I'd rather not go through hving no door again. As it is I get no privacy with a door. I don't want to have no door again, and have no privacy.
Ick. So yeah. Also, my Thumbdrive is in my room. So I can't work on the story that I started. I have all these ideas, and I get locked out of my room. There must be some sort of higher power that wills me to not enter my room. rolleyes Oh well. I'll have to make due with this compter and the tv. rofl That makes me sound so spoiled! But yeah. I want my tumbdrive at least... neutral
