You know that saying "Everything that can go wrong, will"? I think this trip has thoroughly proved that to me and, though I thought we'd already experienced everything that could possibly happen to us, I was sadly mistaken.
Due to the fact that I a) was already falling asleep and b) have to be ready to go to the train station at 7:30am for our Wales trip, I went to bed at 11pm tonight (crazy I know). A little before 1 (probably around a quarter til if I had to guess), I woke up for whatever reason. A minute or two later, BAM!: fire alarms go off. Epic fail.
So like a good girl who's half asleep and thinks its early morning, not the middle of the night, I grab my phones, jacket and flip flops and go out the door to go outside. As soon as my door closes behind me, I realize that my key is, in fact, still inside my room. Again, epic fail.
At this point, there's obviously nothing I can do about getting in my room, so I follow the rest of the herd downstairs and outside (with no contacts or glasses). We end up standing around outside for about 20 minutes or so, with me still thinking it's early morning for most of that time, until the people I was standing with said something about having just gotten back and I looked at my phone and realized it was nearly 1am. So they finally let us back in and I have to stand around for awhile longer waiting on the guy at the desk to come back and let me in my room. So, after much standing around and about 30 minutes or so, I finally managed to get back in my room and shall soon be heading back to bed.
once again, adieu,
Julianna
"If we could bottle your luck, we'd have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands."
Looks like luck is trying to work against us too ;)
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