I just finished college while living with my dad and moved into my very own apartment. About 2 weeks, I interviewed with a local company that I had been working with over summers during college. It was a short interviewed and the conversation was mostly, welcome aboard and you start next week.
I celebrated with my friends that night and being too drunk, a "dedicated" driver drove me home. I attempted to open the front door and was locked and I had no idea where the keys were so walked over to the window, opened it and crawl inside and went to sleep.
The next morning, I awaken to my Dad standing over me on the bed asking me "Son, what are you doing here?" Hungover, I replied, how did you get into my apartment?
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04-21-2016, 12:20 PM
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