Not academically for sure...
But I did manage to pick a 555 lock on my wardrobe within 3 minutes I reckon. Yeah it was my maiden try.
"I've had no professional training whatsoever.."
It was quite fun actually, prying open the lock with a screwdriver, and using another 'fine' screwdriver (almost needle tip) to try to fiddle around with the springs inside. My dad was already trying it to no avail then he went off to find the key. Then I took over, I put in the fine screwdriver, turned the keyhole with the other one and then 'tadah!!'
It was like in the LOTR when the Fellowship was stuck outside the mines of Moria (Say friend and enter) then when the door opened everyone just stunned down there. So when the keyhole started to turn I was super excited, like some Hairy Pooter I mean.. Harry Potter movie, the place with the rotating staircases, think its Hogsworth. Super exciting stuff back then, anyway I managed to turn the keyhole halfway then I thought it was opened cos I heard a super loud "click"
Turns out it was only opened halfway! Gahh!! Then my dad of course came down and blame me for being too "kanchiong" lah.. all sorts of stuff then he continue to pry the lock. After about 5 minutes he gave up then I took over. The moment he left, the keyhole turned instantly.. haha. Probably took 5 seconds I reckon, I was super jubilant.
*Hehe 死老爸，try to "steal my glory" wahahaa!*
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