So today when I got off the bus, I went to the front door of my house and it was locked.
So I tried using my key, IT WOULDN'T WORK
I looked through the window and the TV was on, so clearly someone was home.
I knocked on the door about 10 times, no one would answer.
I tried opening the back door, that wouldn't work.
I tried going through the window, the windows were locked.
So I just sat outside for about half an hour while playing SIF until my dad came home.
I complained to him that my key doesn't work.
But he tried using my key to open the door, and it worked ;-;
AND SOMEBODY WAS HOME
For some reason, that made me tear up.
I was either mad at my nephew who was home the whole time and didn't open the door.
Or I was mad at myself for being a f****ing idiot and not knowing how to use a key and being stuck outside for nothing.
Bye.