10.13.2010

Week of TERROR

Not to be all melodramatic and whatnot, but man! What a freakin' week this is turning out to be. Andrew and I ate out Saturday night* and by the time Monday morning rolled around I was DEAD. Between sobs and toilet hugs, I napped and generally hated life. I have never been that sick. Tuesday came and I couldn't have been happier. I'd made it! The day was totally uneventful with the exception of getting some new project ideas and being a nerd on the Internet. CUT TO WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON.

I hear a bang. I get up and walk to my back door... AND THERE ARE TWO ASSHATS TRYING TO BREAK INTO MY APARTMENT!!

I don't know what on Earth possessed me to yell at them but I asked "Can I help you??!" A total WTF moment. I'm fine, pissed off but fine. The cops were no help either because I didn't actually see the asshats (they ran away when they heard my voice). Ugh!! Week of terror better be over.

*Never eat at Cemitas Puebla on North Avenue. It will murder you.

5 comments:

  1. asshat is one of my favorite insults. hope things are turning around!

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  2. Thanks ladies, you're too sweet :)

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  3. I'm so sorry to hear that you've had such a crap time of it lately.

    I think you need some kind of large, blunt instrument to keep in your house to show any asshats that try to break in. I've always kept an axe-handle for just that purpose.

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  4. Thanks Kath :) We're looking into some things... Locks were repaired too.

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