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The alarm goes off! You jump up and realize you're late! No time to get pretty... you find the cloths that smell the least like dead animals and throw them on then you fly out the door! Oh crap! you forgot your keys! You've locked yourself out of your house so you luckily go through an open window. You've got your keys and you go to your car. You make it to the parking lot just in time and you rush to the door to fast to notice no one else is there. You jar on the door and it's locked. Oh wait, it's Saturday.
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 11:30 PM UTC
The Alarm
The alarm goes off! You jump up and realize you're late! No time to get pretty... you find the cloths that smell the least like dead animals and throw them on then you fly out the door! Oh crap! you forgot your keys! You've locked yourself out of your house so you luckily go through an open window. You've got your keys and you go to your car. You make it to the parking lot just in time and you rush to the door to fast to notice no one else is there. You jar on the door and it's locked. Oh wait, it's Saturday.
Having to much fun thinking about this one.
avery-gifford
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 11:30 PM UTC
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