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PeanutTigerinBox -> RE: What are your quirks/habits... (8/17/2010 6:40:13 AM)
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ORIGINAL: KyttynTheMynx
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ORIGINAL: PeanutTigerinBox
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ORIGINAL: KyttynTheMynx
am utterly useless when it comes to turning doorknobs, or sticking my key in the lock
reminds me that I have the habbit of bending keys...
seriously when a key is twisted a little bit...and I used it, it was me. At work I don't mention that anymore as I don't want them to blame me but one employer found out as there I broke 2 master keys in one night [&:]
I have broken a key off in a trunk because I was using my left hand to turn it, as I had stuff in the right. Its a good thing the car was heading to the junk yard, and it had the trunk push button thingy inside the car, or I woulda been in it DEEP!
Well, in my case I only managed to break them as I worked in a secured unit with mental health clients...and we were expected to wear their keys on a heavy metal chain on our trouser...well, in that night...where actually Germany beat....don't know England or whateve country it was 2:1...it happened twice that I moved my body away from the key hole when it was still too early to do so as the key was still partially in it. [&:] Gosh felt I embarrassed [&:] I was lucky that I always broke them at a door which gave me access via other doors to the cental office so I could get the next key out [8|]
But since then I realised that in general, my keys are bended a lil bit and annoyingly my mother figured that already out that it is me [>:]
no doubt that you were lucky in that case....wish I would have been so lucky when I locked the key inside the car, following which I had to walk all the damn long hill up from our stores to get home to get later a spare key when my parents came home from work...I had locked the side door of the car and not realised that my key was in there, too.
But in regards to habbits, though it isn't really one as such but somehow it was always like that that I usually ended up driving any of our cars when they broke down(didn't matter if it was mine or one of my parents car, I got quite fed up of calling for help at some piont [>:]) and my brother ended up on a regular basis being controlled by police officers when they did controlls on the roads...none of us experienced the other part [8|]
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