This day had been so spontaneous. And weird. And freaky.
Around 3am earlier, a drunk guy managed to open the door in our condo unit. I didn't know that the door wasn't properly locked. Good thing there was a chain on the door that prevented him from completely opening it and entering the room.
I was seated on the couch, watching xxxHOLiC when that happened. We weren't really expecting anyone so it startled us (Marsie and I) when the door suddenly opened. And the guy was staring at us through the small opening. Of course I stared back with this "what-the-fuck-who-the-hell-are-you" look on my face. I didn't move, though. I was too freaked out to do so. He managed to close the door after a few seconds of staring. It took me a while after that before I could grab the keys and double lock our door. And when I peeked through the peep hole, the guy was still standing right outside our door. It was so fucking freaky.
I swear, if he ever managed to get through the door, I would have grabbed the wushu stick (which we have been using as a remote control lately) by my foot and hit him endlessly with it. Fortunately for him, I didn't have to do that. But the next time he drinks his ass off again and enter the wrong house, Im'ma poke him in the eye before beating him up with a wushu stick.
I was seated on the couch, watching xxxHOLiC when that happened. We weren't really expecting anyone so it startled us (Marsie and I) when the door suddenly opened. And the guy was staring at us through the small opening. Of course I stared back with this "what-the-fuck-who-the-hell-are-you" look on my face. I didn't move, though. I was too freaked out to do so. He managed to close the door after a few seconds of staring. It took me a while after that before I could grab the keys and double lock our door. And when I peeked through the peep hole, the guy was still standing right outside our door. It was so fucking freaky.
I swear, if he ever managed to get through the door, I would have grabbed the wushu stick (which we have been using as a remote control lately) by my foot and hit him endlessly with it. Fortunately for him, I didn't have to do that. But the next time he drinks his ass off again and enter the wrong house, Im'ma poke him in the eye before beating him up with a wushu stick.
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