This is a quick one. Last night Alba and I went over to our property manager's apartment to hangout but soon found out he had alternative motives. No, it's nothing dirty! He started by saying, "You guys have to promise you won't freak out." Like hell! Anyway, he proceeds to tell us they found our neighbor, DEAD in his apartment, yes, as in the apartment right next door. Hell yeah I freaked out. I had nightmares last night that I was being chased by ghosts in this labyrinth, and that my mom came to stay with me in my apartment to ward off the evil spirits. The really scary thing is, they suspect he passed away on Wednesday night. Well, Slinky was so crazy on Wednesday night. I had to take him out at 2 in the morning, I never have to take him out in the middle of the night. And he just kept howling and barking. Animals are so amazing. They have such astute senses. Anyway, can I crash on someone's couch until my lease is up?
Oh! And then let's tie is back to my little emotional breakdown about dying alone and that episode of Six Feet Under. Freaky huh?
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
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Dude! Seriously, you lived next to dead guy! Dude!
OK so I found your blog. It's bettylou's mom here. Keep up the good efforts. Creepy dead person story. No wonder your pup went crazy, he can smell through the walls.
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