can you say freakin mad? i can.
so.... this is gonna be one of those "blogs" (hate that term) that zach thinks is stereotypical of all web-log type things. im upset.
no, upset is putting it mildly. im mad. im really mad.
see, what happened is this. aubrey and i were at home. she was on the computer and i was watching "whose line is it anyway?" and so we heard these three THUMP THUMP THUMP sounds.... and we thought
hmmm....that was odd....
but we didnt think much else about it. then a little later, aubrey comes out and asks me if i was banging on the wall. (now, why i would be banging on the wall, i have no clue, but thats what she asked) and i said "umm...no" and she was like, hmm... what was that then? and i was like
i dont know, but i heard it too.
so she comes and sits and watches the show with me and her phone starts ringing. she gets up and goes to answer it and i hear her gasp and then run out of the house. she comes back in a little while later and says
you know that banging noise we heard? it was someone breaking into
dad's car. they didnt take anything. they just shattered three of the
windows.
so im all
WHAT?!
and shes all
put on shoes and come outside
so i put on my shoes and ran outside. and there lay the scene before me. i step outside to the lights of a police car, the sight of my dad's jeep with the windows (recently tinted) so ruthlessly shattered out of it and.....the mailbox that they used to smash the windows with..... the mailbox....that probably has fingerprints....i love stupid people.
so, i just spent most of my night cleaning up glass shards from my dad's truck. im glad im not the one telling him what happened.
so thats my story. im ticked. the people better be glad i dont know who they are. there would be bloodshed.
no, upset is putting it mildly. im mad. im really mad.
see, what happened is this. aubrey and i were at home. she was on the computer and i was watching "whose line is it anyway?" and so we heard these three THUMP THUMP THUMP sounds.... and we thought
hmmm....that was odd....
but we didnt think much else about it. then a little later, aubrey comes out and asks me if i was banging on the wall. (now, why i would be banging on the wall, i have no clue, but thats what she asked) and i said "umm...no" and she was like, hmm... what was that then? and i was like
i dont know, but i heard it too.
so she comes and sits and watches the show with me and her phone starts ringing. she gets up and goes to answer it and i hear her gasp and then run out of the house. she comes back in a little while later and says
you know that banging noise we heard? it was someone breaking into
dad's car. they didnt take anything. they just shattered three of the
windows.
so im all
WHAT?!
and shes all
put on shoes and come outside
so i put on my shoes and ran outside. and there lay the scene before me. i step outside to the lights of a police car, the sight of my dad's jeep with the windows (recently tinted) so ruthlessly shattered out of it and.....the mailbox that they used to smash the windows with..... the mailbox....that probably has fingerprints....i love stupid people.
so, i just spent most of my night cleaning up glass shards from my dad's truck. im glad im not the one telling him what happened.
so thats my story. im ticked. the people better be glad i dont know who they are. there would be bloodshed.