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Once I feel asleep against the door to my room in the BOQ (barracks). I had trouble getting in because the lock kept moving every time I tried to put the key in the damn thing, so I sat down to rest until it got tired of fucking with me. Someone woke me up a few hours later. It had snowed.
Fuck.
Beats the hell out of my story. I was at a party, we'd been drinking all afternoon and well into the night by the time a workmate and I decided to walk home. I said goodbye to him outside his house and staggered back to my place. Next morning at work...
Workmate, "How are you feeling today?"
Me, "Fine. Not even a hangover."
Workmate, "So you didn't hurt yourself when you fell through the hedge?"
Me, "...What hedge?"
Apparently he'd just gone inside when he heard the sound of wood breaking. He opened the door and saw my legs sticking out of his neighbour's hedge. I'd tripped and gone right through it. And the small fence behind it.