Don't you miss my clumsy stories?
Well, I thought I had taken that label off of me long time ago since I have become fully efficient, organized and careful.
Not tonight, though.
It was raining when I was about to leave the office for my French course. Being rather late to the class, I rushed to my Honda motorcycle, opened up the seating to get my raincoat inside the compartment, absentmindedly dropped my bike key in it and in seconds clicked the seating closed.
Then an obvious question popped up:
"How am I going to start the engine with the key inside the locked compartment?"
Sluggishly, I walked back inside the office, told my boss the story and asked if I could borrow his motorbike instead. Then I went straight home and skipped my class once again.
Well, I thought I had taken that label off of me long time ago since I have become fully efficient, organized and careful.
Not tonight, though.
It was raining when I was about to leave the office for my French course. Being rather late to the class, I rushed to my Honda motorcycle, opened up the seating to get my raincoat inside the compartment, absentmindedly dropped my bike key in it and in seconds clicked the seating closed.
Then an obvious question popped up:
"How am I going to start the engine with the key inside the locked compartment?"
Sluggishly, I walked back inside the office, told my boss the story and asked if I could borrow his motorbike instead. Then I went straight home and skipped my class once again.
