Umm...okay...
That story I just shared is starting to show my mild histronia. :P
==Next Story==
When we first got there, my dad and bro were at the beach while I was playing GBA in my room. My mom went out to get something and told me to pay attention if she couldn't get in. (The keycards were acting up)
After a while, I heard my mom when she got in. She was laughing, feeling incredibly stupid.
She said the key wasn't working, so she knocked and she knocked and she knocked.
No answer.
"Julie, answer the door!!" she yelled, continuing to bang on it.
A few minutes later, a woman came down the breezeway.
"Ma'am, can I help you?"
"Yeah, I can't get into my room."
"Oh. I think you have the wrong room; this is ours."
Major "D'OH!!!" She was at 210. We were at 209. We were razzing her about that the whole time!!
Well, two days later our whole family went to the beach (same day as the "hottie" incident. :P ) My dad and I stayed longer. After a few hours, we decided to head back. We carried all the beach junk back to the car. My mom sent my brother down to help. We finish, so he and I go back up (he having the key), while my dad closes up the van.
Of course, my brother, being the freak he is, runs on ahead of me and goes inside. Figuring he'll lock me out, I roll my eyes and continue up the stairs. I count the rooms down. *11...10...9...Okay, I'm here.*
I knock on the door. No answer. Again. No answer. Again, more annoyed.
"Steven, this isn't funny! Let me in!" (Sigh. Why are little brothers (well, *younger* is more correct, being that he's about twice my size @_@) have to be such a pain in the butt?
I'm REALLY annoyed now, continuing to yell at him to let me in. Laughing. I pause. I hear it again. I look down to the floor below me. I see my brother and dad.
"Julie, what are you doing up there?" my bro laughs.
I feel incredibly stupid. I was at 309. I wanted *2*09. Without paying attention, I had walked up another flight of stairs. D'OH!!!!!!!!! So much for making fun of my mom... >_<
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Deep inside us all is a little green elf telling us to burn things.