I had a long run today and just when I got home, I realised I lost my keys. I was like "Shit, shit, shit" - because I covered around 5 km
and my mum made me go look when it was already dark at 5.30 =_= But I'm so glad she did! My dad, sis and I probably looked like absolute weirdos with our torches searching for that tiny set of keys. After around 40 minutes, my dad already gave up but when I was following my running route, and was almost home - I found it. Naturally, S and I screamed with joy because there was no need for another key cut or lock changes
I am never running with keys in pockets again. I wasn't even listening to music when I lost it too .___.
Busy day tomorrow as well (:
holy shit. I just remembered David Choi's concert was tonight!
omg. next year I will go.