My CRAZY story
Ok some of you might not think this is nuts but I totally do.
Ok so me and my friend Carmen are sitting around my place drinking and blazing, sitting around the dining room table. And we're havin a good time gettin pretty roasted etc, and we hear these noises coming from the bedroom. We think it's just the cats fucking around until Carmen jokingly says "What if it's someone trying to break in?" So I get all paranoid and turn the music off and we hear it better and it is someone breaking in! So I go to the end of the hall and yell "Who's there?!" and they stop making noise. So I'm freaking out and can't even think straight and am debating whether or not to call the cops cause there's some stranger in my house. But I figured that might be overdoing it. So me and my friend just grab our shit i.e purses and jackets. And go through the living room window cause if we went through the door we would have to pass the window they crawled in. So we book it into the car and drive to where my parents are at. I'm all crazy talking on the phone to my mom on the way there, Carmen drives my family back to my house and I have to wait at my mom's friends house while no one is there. Cause there wasn't any room for me. So I'm waiting have no idea what is fucking going on, this guy coulda been long gone with all my shit by now. And yah, than she came back picked me up we went back there, and everything was fine. They didn't take anything just knocked the bottles all over the place that were sitting ontop the dresser that was infront of the window they got through. PHEW! That was alotta typing.
Yah my heart still hurts.
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