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Sep 17, 2004 13:08

it took me some time to get over it so that i can actually put it in words.
on the night that were supposed to have hurricane ivan, i went to bed at about midnight tired of waiting for the crazy storm and the rain. at about 5:30am in the morning, a guy kicks open the door of my bedroom and rushes in. he starts yelling at me saying that it's his apt. and its his bedroom! i kicked him in the stomach to stop his screamming and to gain time to get out of my bed. he was so drunk that he wouldnt listen to me. i was freaking out trying to convince him that it was my apt. and get him out of there. it took a while but he did leave.
the door was locked to the apt, however, my roommate's sister who was sleeping over thought he was a friend of mine when he knocked on the door and she let him in. i am not gonna say nothing about her being so sure about the possibility that he was my friend considering that she doesnt know me or the guy.

i think that's the price of living in university commons, on top of the $355 rent, if you decide to go to bed instead of partying like many other crazy people who live there.

on the other hand, i thought there is a point to this. i always see in my dream that when i am in trouble and i try to scream, nothing comes out of my throat but a drowning sound. so i have always wondered if i would be able to scream when i actually needed to. now i know i can:O

ps: yes there is an emergeny button right next to my bed but i guess, out of complete animal instinct, i chose to kick him in the stomach. the red emergency button was staring at me when i woke up in the morning and i said, "next time i will remember to use that option".
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