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A good weekend despite;

My apartment being broken into! ARGH!

The whole weekend was so perfectly planned;
Friday = Apartment shopping (gotta find a place for April 1st), along with random errands.
Saturday = Work, home by 5p, ready for the rave by 7p, pre-drink w/ GF & buddies, at club by 8pm, party till close
(sketchy) Sunday = Get up 8 hours after going to bed (whenever that is), lay in bed w/GF all day, order in, relax.

Then it turned out like this;
Friday = Some errands, little bit of apartment shoppin (I am SO screwed)
Saturday = Worked, home by 5:30p to discover my apartment broken into, called police right away, waited as long as I could, roomie came home, I got ready and took off to head to the club at 9p. Partied HARD (and well) till 6a. Home by 7a, fuck the mess, I'll clean that on Sunday. Coming down, *inhale*, ah, better... 3 hours of amazing sex with the GF. A moment that definitely saved our relationship. Passed out by 11a.
(sketchy) Sunday = Up around 4:30p. Lay around ALL day. Showered by 11p, ordered food by midnight. Asleep again by 3a.

So all in all, it was a pretty good weekend. Not much was stolen. Out of everything we (roomie & I) own, they managed to steal some of the most worthless stuff. Fucking idiots. Ah well! April 1st I am out of there, though now there is a steel security plate on the door.

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My baby rocks... she makes me so unbelievably happy... so here is a shot of her & I from the VampireFreaks DarkRave;