girlwest

I've been up since 5:45 am. Why, you say? Because I went running. That's right. I ran further, faster than ever. Pretty awesome. Especially since I had a shit time falling asleep last night. It started with following a fire truck home that put on its brakes in front of the house... it didn't stop, but instead went down a side street, and possibly into the alley. First odd thing, but I didn't think much of it. Then I saw a police car pull up to the corner by my house, and stop. Then it actually did go down the alley. Okay, maybe it was just checking and making sure everything was okay, or watching the house next to us- which is vacant and the door keeps staying open. Then a forensics van went down the alley. Okay, now wtf. I looked out the window and there are flashes going off at the house behind us. All I could think is someone was dead, as the house is vacant. I saw the door open the other day, so I figured a vagrant was living there. So apparently the neighbor next to the house parked in the driveway, which isn't even a driveway, because it was supposedly vacant, and about an hour later hears something banging around. He goes out and the person "living" in the house broke into his car. And the guy basically pulled him out of the truck, kicked his ass, and called the cops. Nice.

At least the squatter was taken to jail, before he broke into MY shit. Anyways, between all that shit and the caffeine that I never drink, I was tweaked out until like 1:30 or so. Blah.

I'm sure you don't care about this, but oh well.