It just gets better and better.
Got back from lectures about 4, settled in my room upstairs, then heard a bit of slamming and a shout.
Because all the doors in this house are fire doors, or really stiff (the bathroom door has a habit of jamming and trapping us inside) we are all used to slamming and noise.
It wasn't until one of my housemates came in and was all "Hey.. Rebecca.. please come downstairs please." That I realised something was wrong.
Two guys kicked out the locks on both of our doors and tried to burgle us - they saw Justine and Richard leave for the shops and mustve thought noone was in. Josie heard the door go and went downstairs thinking I'd popped to the loo and got locked in - and saw one of the guys going through Justines handbag in the living room.
Police have come, and the locksmith is currently putting new locks on, and a deadbolt. Fucking hell.
Because all the doors in this house are fire doors, or really stiff (the bathroom door has a habit of jamming and trapping us inside) we are all used to slamming and noise.
It wasn't until one of my housemates came in and was all "Hey.. Rebecca.. please come downstairs please." That I realised something was wrong.
Two guys kicked out the locks on both of our doors and tried to burgle us - they saw Justine and Richard leave for the shops and mustve thought noone was in. Josie heard the door go and went downstairs thinking I'd popped to the loo and got locked in - and saw one of the guys going through Justines handbag in the living room.
Police have come, and the locksmith is currently putting new locks on, and a deadbolt. Fucking hell.