Keys
Last night I locked my keys in my car. There, in my car, secured away nice and tight, was my life. My climbing gear, my computer, my wallet (with my ID), my homework, my planner, and last but not least my keys (to my car and house). How do I always land myself into these situations? I think I’m being responsible with my head on straight and then I get lost in the moment… locking my keys in the car.
I hate it when I do that! One time I had two car keys and I locked both of them in the trunk of my car...at Kati's house. And I've done it again since :) haha
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