InsaneJournal

Current mood:

ditzy

Me and the daft things I do...
So, I locked myself inside my room today. Which is a pretty daft thing to do seeing as how I don't even have a lock on my door. Here's how it went:

I'd been unable to sleep properly ever since waking up at midnight. I ended up staying up, despite trying to get some shut-eye. In any case, I left for my room (I'd fallen asleep on the couch, as usual) around 4.30 am, figuring that'd give me plenty of time to have a nice cup of coffee before I had to leave for work, which is around 5.10 am. I go into my room, notice my “wild cat” Kiara lying on a stack of my clothes, so I hurriedly close the door to keep my dogs from happily greeting her. I put on some clothes, trying on my new dress first just for fun. Because I wanted to see myself in it, I went to head into the hallway, where we have a somewhat larger mirror. I go to my door, put my hand on the handle, press it down... and suddenly I'm holding it in my hand. I laugh at first – heck, the handle on the toilet door gets loose all the time – and try to put it back on it. Sadly, the bar that connects the two handles through the door had shifted too much. Instead, I tried to pry open the door, only to find that I'd really closed it tightly. I laugh some more, now a bit more panicky, and look around my room in hopes of finding either my key to the back door or my cell. Finding neither, the panic increases a bit. I was pretty sure my mother had locked the back door when she left for work, but I decided to try it, anyway. So I crawl out of my window, almost breaking my leg in the process while trying to avoid wrecking a spiders' web, and head for the front door. As I thought – locked. I sigh, and contemplate taking my bike to go to my mothers' work and ask her for a key. All of my pants are either in the laundry room, though, or in the living room, and it's much too cold to go out on bare feet (because, of course, I don't have any shoes lying outside the house or in my room) and in a skirt. I crawl back into my room and close my window – deciding that I may aswell be comfortable while being locked in my room, I look around me, only to find that Medi-chan (my laptop) was still in the living room, along with most of the projects I've been working on lately.

It's easy to say that I was utterly and completely bored. Naturally, I fell asleep. It still amazes me that I “got away with it”. I mean, I couldn't contact work until way later, and my chief told me to just use one of my paid free days. Like... the only day off I have. But ah well.

Seeing as how I slept for the biggest part of the morning, I can't sleep now. I have to leave for work in about three hours, and lord knows I need my sleep. I am definetly not closing the door to my room anytime soon, though.