Dont fret precious I'm here

Mar 15, 2007 13:47

Step away from the window, Step away from the window.
Go back to sleep.

Aww man, I made a legitimate journal title, how could I?
I'm a fan of A Perfect Circle, and those previous lines are from a song of theirs called, Pet, I believe.
Oh, btw, I'm writing this on my laptop downstairs, and just pasting it to my journal later on.

So...
Someone threw a brick through our window tonight (March 13th).
Yep.
How's that for exciting?

Me and Nat were upstairs trying to get to sleep when we heard a massive crash, and initially I thought it was just that the kitten had toppled the vase that Nats flowers are in, but yeah, eventually made it downstairs to see broken glass all over the floor and a brick sitting in the middle of the lounge room.

No chance to see who did it or anything, and we didnt here a car zoom off or anything, so no clues there. Makes you wonder if it was just some idiot out being a jerk off.
The police have pretty much failed us again. We're going to be sent out a report.
Yep, that's it.
We have the brick here, but no mention of if they want that or not.
There's no video surveillance here or anything, so basically it looks like the person shall get off scott free. Oh, and we dont have any idea of who it might have been.

Any ways, Nat's upstairs getting some sleep, and I'm just down here sitting on the couch keeping an eye on the window..and the brick lying in the middle of our floor.
It's my job lol.

Um, not much else happening.
Much love to you all.
Noodles and glass shards =P

(Oh, in "breaking news" *snickers* the glass has been fixed at no cost to us.
Because we called the cops it's covered by the complex's insurance.
Also it turns out that the day I got that depressed sounding e-mail from my Mum she had had a little too much to drink, and Dad says she's fine. I'mma still gonna call them though.)
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