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Apr 08, 2009 22:49

When I went to the university to hand in an assignment and attend the last class of the semester (Yay! Only three more projects to go until I have seventeen days of sweet, sweet Library School freedom), my classmate looked at me funny and asked: “Are you okay? You look kind of weird.”

Weirder than usual? At least I’d remembered to brush my hair today. Why would she say that?

Maybe it had something to do with last night when I came home from walking the Fail!Dog and noticed that the ENTIRE BLOCK WAS COVERED IN POLICE TAPE, BLOCKED OFF BY SEVEN CRUISERS, A CBC NEWS VAN AND THIRTY POLICE OFFICERS SEARCHING MY APARTMENT BUILDING.

Yeah, it probably had something to do with that.

Apparently there was a car-jacking & bonus stabbing at the gas station which is a house over from our apartment and one of the suspects was believed to have fled into our complex (which surprises me not at all). So for half and hour, I sat outside shivering with the dog as the police searched every room in the entire complex.

This coupled with the fatal shooting that happened two blocks away where I go to walk the dog in the afternoon, leads me to the conclusion that
a) I need to stop moving to the murder capitals of Canada
b) NEED TO MOVE

I'm going to go do homework and try to stop browsing craigslist apartment postings all day.

vancouver

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