To this day, every time I hear a garage door, I am slightly startled. I always think "Crap. Mom's home; I need to look like I'm doing homework." Never mind that I haven't lived with my mother in seven years, or that none of the garage doors I hear are at all tied to my home anymore, or that I haven't had homework in three years. It's just my
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I know what you mean. Luckily, no garage doors in my apartment.
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