It was like the preview for The Strangers
So, the SCARIEST thing happened to Mike & I on Friday night. Mike & I were laying in bed (mind you, our apartment is on the first floor) with the lights off watching tv. We were just starting to fall asleep when there was this huge bang on our window. I look at Mike, he looks at me. I go, "What the fuck was that?" He goes, "I don't know...go look." So I look out the window, and standing RIGHT THERE was a guy wearing a mask like these ones:
http://atticfox.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/whitemasks.jpg
with a red hoodie. I couldn't see if he was black, white, asian, whatever. They were just standing there...staring. I didn't scream, but my heart started racing like NOBODY'S fuckin' business. I was like, "MIKE GET THE FUCK OUT OF BED! THere's someone standing outside our window. but, by the time Mike got to the window, the person had run off. We didn't call the cops b/c in the end we figured it was some sort of prank by either drunk people or punk ass kids. But seriously, it scared me SO fucking bad, I can't even describe to you the instant FEAR I felt. It was one of those things where you think, "OMG, is this person trying to break into my home?" Plus, I didn't want to scream just in case they were to have a weapon (i.e. gun, baseball bat, etc).
Mike went to Monticello last night [Saturday] to hang out with Jason, so I was left home alone. Great, thanks! But, my friend Ashlee and her boyfriend Torry came over to keep me company. They stayed until around 1am. I had trouble sleeping, though. Or at least getting to sleep. I just kept thinking to myself, "What if they come back?" Of course I would've called the police. I had Mike's GIANT ass driver golf club by my nightstand just in case, though. And my cell phone on the nightstand as well. Thankfully nothing happened, though. But can you imagine that shit? That's all I can see now. Seriously. I don't do well with masks/scary faces...so that image of that person just STANDING there as still as possible just staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaring at me. It seriously has permanently creeped me out.
What a fuckin' weekend, right? I had to work on Saturday from 9am-6pm. I was 100% booked, which was nice, but I was EXHAUSTED when I got home. I laid down for a while, ate some dinner, and waited for Ashlee and Torry to come over. I called Mike to talk to him. I swear, every creak and bump I heard made me so fucking jumpy b/c of Friday night. No more scary movies for me for a while. UGH. Seriously, I am SO CREEPED OUT!
Ok, well...I've babbled enough.
Until next time.
http://atticfox.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/whitemasks.jpg
with a red hoodie. I couldn't see if he was black, white, asian, whatever. They were just standing there...staring. I didn't scream, but my heart started racing like NOBODY'S fuckin' business. I was like, "MIKE GET THE FUCK OUT OF BED! THere's someone standing outside our window. but, by the time Mike got to the window, the person had run off. We didn't call the cops b/c in the end we figured it was some sort of prank by either drunk people or punk ass kids. But seriously, it scared me SO fucking bad, I can't even describe to you the instant FEAR I felt. It was one of those things where you think, "OMG, is this person trying to break into my home?" Plus, I didn't want to scream just in case they were to have a weapon (i.e. gun, baseball bat, etc).
Mike went to Monticello last night [Saturday] to hang out with Jason, so I was left home alone. Great, thanks! But, my friend Ashlee and her boyfriend Torry came over to keep me company. They stayed until around 1am. I had trouble sleeping, though. Or at least getting to sleep. I just kept thinking to myself, "What if they come back?" Of course I would've called the police. I had Mike's GIANT ass driver golf club by my nightstand just in case, though. And my cell phone on the nightstand as well. Thankfully nothing happened, though. But can you imagine that shit? That's all I can see now. Seriously. I don't do well with masks/scary faces...so that image of that person just STANDING there as still as possible just staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaring at me. It seriously has permanently creeped me out.
What a fuckin' weekend, right? I had to work on Saturday from 9am-6pm. I was 100% booked, which was nice, but I was EXHAUSTED when I got home. I laid down for a while, ate some dinner, and waited for Ashlee and Torry to come over. I called Mike to talk to him. I swear, every creak and bump I heard made me so fucking jumpy b/c of Friday night. No more scary movies for me for a while. UGH. Seriously, I am SO CREEPED OUT!
Ok, well...I've babbled enough.
Until next time.