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May 20, 2006 12:59

Tatyana asked me when I came in around 12:30am after hanging out with Darren on Nevskiy Prospekt after classes, if a gross pair of men's shoes were mine. I was like, "Nyet!" So, she marches straight into Annie's room (who's away for 2 weeks), as if she knew exactly whose they were. She swings the door open and there's this dude hiding under the bed with a baseball bat!! Holy shit. Creepy. And to make matters worse, when I went to sit down on my bed, I realized the window had been smashed out and there was glass all over. He had climbed up the fire escape outside my window (7th floor).

Anyways, Tatyana spoke some crazy Russian shit to him and was able to get him out of the room. I minded my own business as the cops came (they scare me here!) and Jane and Arkhangleb came over as back-up. (Arkh used to be a professional waterpolo player and is HUGE!) Apparently, the scrawny dude is Tatyana's daughter's, Nadia's, "boyfriend." She's 18, got married in January, and has already left her husband for this crackhead. Whatever. It was pretty crazy, if you ask me!

friends, wtf?!, public, 2006, saint-petersburg, russia, spb, life

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