Ok people, I have failed, I have failed so badly that I'm locked outside of my house. I even got myself locked outside of my house. And I'm STILL locked out waiting for my dad to get him so he can use the car to open the garge. But don't worry I'm not alone...I have my dog outside with me, I kinda wish I can fit through the doggie door now. So here's how it happened. I was going to friends house and decided to walk there instead of having a ride from my dad or mom since they had the cars and were going to do some work. So I get to my friends house and would you guess what? He wasn't there, so I ended up walking all the way back home. And so you people know, I live in a big nieborhood, so I walked maybe 2 or more miles in total for that. So when I get home nobodies in the house and I don't keep a key with me...so I bet that shows what's next on my todo list after I drink half my body wieght in water, and if you can't tell it's actually owing a house key for myself. So I go to put the code in for the garge doors, but alas, the keypad for it is broken, then I went to the backyard for the heck of it and all the doors are locked back there as well, and so is the side door. I almost got stuck in the doggie door...now let me explain that, my cousin got through there a lot of times, but what I forgot to think over was that he's almost 6 inches small than me and is skin and bones and can bend like some kind of pretzel to fit through stuff like some insane 11-year-old. So now I'm here on the porch of my house and still waiting for my dad to get home.
(since that person that was once friend is trans, I needed to change his pronouns in this story)
Listening to: Wind
Reading: this journal
Watching: Plants and dog