Thursday, November 30, 2006

Hello everyone. This is Snig. I was just at flute ensemble with Gigi and some other people (including the PVPA freak, one of our more frequent commenters). Gigi and I like to fool around, going in the tiny closet and hiding then coming out for no reason at all. So we went in, and we had the pvpa freak come in with us so we wouldn't kill each other. But then the door got closed, which is not usually a problem. But something happened to the doorknob, so the handle wasn't connected to the part that holds the door shut, and we couldn't get it open, and neither could the ppl outside the door. And so Gigi was sitting in a corner, pvpa freak was freaking out about how she hated us and would never trust anything we did again, and I was attempting to pick the lock with Gigi's paperclip. Half an hour later, our flute ensemble director got her neighbor to come over to take out the doorknob. And then we got out. And now I will carry around a decent lock picking kit and never go in a closet for the rest of my life. Geh.

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