Morning started with rain that dropped like there’s no tomorrow. Bad luck, I said to myself, and went outside to wait for a bus that takes to my campus on other side of town, where I’m conducting my research. It was a productive day; I managed to perform my experiment on 15 new subjects. Then, I saw it was 4 pm, and decided to take a break, and my mentor and I went to grab a beer
I grabbed in my pocket to take key so I can lock laboratory, took it out, but then I realized that my apartment key is missing. OH NO, THIS CAN’T BE TRUE, I said out loud. Checked everywhere on campus where I was, no key. The worst case scenario went through my mind: I left it in my apartments lock. Suddenly, I was sweating like I ran a 100 miles, I could feel rush of blood in my head. My credit card, my money, my ThinkPad with all the work, my belongings that have more sentimental than real value, it could all be gone because more than 8 hours have already passed. I immediately, left all my work, and went on bus, straight home. Normally it takes about 40 min to get from campus to my apartment. But today bus ran into traffic jam (how surprising), it took about two hour to get home, I started to hope that I just dropped it somewhere, and lost it, everything would be good than I’ve left it in a lock, so anyone can see it (it has little Swiss army knife and shiny piece of metal, so it’s pretty noticeable). The real trouble is that neighborhood that I’m in is not “user-friendly”, all kind of people move around here, and my apartment is in house on first floor with doors looking directly at streets. Finally, I got off the bus, and rushed towards my apartment. My heart started pounding and all I had was hope.
Finally, I came to the house and saw a key hanging from outside, OH NO said again (real expression was jebem ti mater, but I won’t translate that). Took the key, doors was unlocked, image of empty apartment rushed through my head. I raided in with my fist prepared…….and found everything like I left it. I was (am) happy like a little child, and almost like when I survived car crash. Two things I said to myself: What’s the chance for this (not) to happen, and that I have more luck, than brains….. I locked myself and went for cold shower…..
I just had to get this out of myself. Now, I’m happy and drink cold beer and waiting for my girlfriend to get here, life is good again….. Maybe someone else has another example that fits in so I can comfort myself a bit
Maybe the real message is: If you’re not sure, double check it……







