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Earlier at 12 noon, one of my classmate accidentally broke the doorknob of our Animation Lab. My classmate was so worried about what happened. When I asked about him what happened, he replied " Wala noh, Hindi ako yan! Ano ba?".
At that time, I was not really much a panic person, but I'm afraid to trap inside the room. At 12: 30pm earlier, we where having our class, and I suppose Sir Romeo was a bit afraid to trap inside.
Anyway, when the class was over, I was in the state of unhappiness because of her. You know... Even so, I got tired of keeping the door closed. My hands are killing me even today, it's still hurt. I you notice why am I pictured this out because I just want to show you the situation of the doorknob, not the door itself.
Yeah, It's a weird experience but funny.
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