Wednesday, January 13, 2010

You thought it would be simple; it is extraordinarily complicated.

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Thanks, goodnight.

Fuck it’s cold.
Okay… which way?
Which one is it?
Shit.
Okay, ok… okay there is the florist, turn down there. It’s on the same side as the florist.
Not here, it’s past the Italian restaurant.
What’s the number?
Not here… the keypad has a grey sensor on it.
Not this one.
That one!
Excellent!! Great!!
Shit.
Whats the code..?
It starts from the bottom of the keypad.
7 or 8 or 9….
8 sounds right. Yeah, 8.
8, something, something, something ,1.
Fuck.
Is it on my phone….maybe. I messaged it to someone.
Menu
Up, up, left, Messages.
Down, down, down, down, Sent Messages.
(empty)
SHIT. Why didn’t I change the settings when I got this thing. I’ll do that when I remember.
Phone back in bag.
Bag….WALLET!
Its in my wallet! They wrote it down for me!

Receipt, receipt, money, receipt with code on back
Okay: 85a1

8click 5click aclick 1click.
Big click.
Push.
thank god
warm.
Finally Inside.

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