#lock door

Door    -    Isabel Quintanilla  , 1971.

Spanish  b. 1938 -

XxbrokenemoangelxX 2nd Box

So, again, today I'd experienced the same situation as before.. Hmm~ Thats why I hated when I didn't have a roommate. You namean~ Okay, so this was the story. After I'd bought my lunch, I went to my friend's room. I asked her to have a lunch with me. Yet, I wanna prayed first. Then, I returned to my room. So, I went to the toilet. Upon closing my door. I checked myself. "Where is my key?" .. Hmm~ So the door was already locked and my key was in the room. So, you knew how I felt. So, I went to my friend's room and told her what had going on. First we tried to use a chair to climb up the wall (openEd the window and tried to sneak into my room). But we failed. So we decided to use a table. Before that, we performed the Zuhr and had our lunch. After we had our lunch, we carried the tables and put in front of my room. Our supergirl , one of my friend, volunteered to climb. She tried and succeed in opening the window.. but since the wall was totally high, she can't open the door. However, one of her friends (passerby) lent us a hand. She climbed up the wall and sneaked into my room.. And opened the door from inside. I'm so grateful anf thankful for their help. 

##So this is why we need friends## 

##And I guess "well rewarded for good##