It is only my Lunch break and I am falling alseep already...
Sad...
A few months ago my AC was leaking in my studio apartment...
where I live alone with my 2 ankle biters....
I called the office and they had their help come see what he could do...
He knocked and I was on the sofa smoking and watching grandmas boy...
I spray some air sanitizer and let him in...
as he works I continue to watch my movie...
as he finishes up he says " I thought I smelled something"...
I laugh and he leaves...
Weeks go by and I thought I started smoking more...
I would smoke the bong in the bathroom before I went to work...
Come home and it would be by the computer?
Stupid things like that...
I blew off because I could have easly just forgot....
Weed suply was always low...
sacks disapearing...
I swear I had more?
again easily blown off as...
yes I am a stoner....
One random Sunday my friends car breaks down near my house...
We couldnt get it started and it was getting late so I told him he could crash on the sofa and we'd deal with it the next day because I was taking a half day any ways....
I get home from work around 11 and My friend says "you maint. guy is really weird!"
I tell him to explain and he says:
" he knocked for five mins...
I didnt answer because I figured youd tell me he was coming....
So he kept knocking....
Then he left for 5 mins....
To return and just open the door and walked in....
Like he knew nobody was there...
When he saw me on the sofa he almost had a heart attack...
and studderd to say there was a leak upstairs and he was making sure it wasnt leaking through...
So he walked to the hall and looked around and was staring hard at my bong...
He didnt really do anything and then he said thanks and left..."
My heart went cold...
The old Me came out to say....
" WHAT THE FUCK?!?! "
The anger was already making my body weak....
I made him explain again before I made a fool of myself...
As I walked up to the office Thoughts ran through my head....
What did he do after he was high?
Am I the Only one?
Why would I be the only one?
Was he the one who stole my sack and my bubbler?
I get up there and asked if there was any reason for anyone to be in my apartment...
After moments of typing she said no and asked why...
I explain and she says to get a description and someone will be at my door in a few...
SO....
As I am walking back I see him....
I cant stop staring at him....
And he's staring back...
(prob thinking hes some hott shit)
Really my old self was already running across the parking lot ready to fuck him up...
I walk in to wait 5 mins for the "head" guy to come and ask what happened....
So again explain to him...
He wants us to show him who it was....
so we walk out and I am expecting him to be walking around and us be like hey yeah that one...
NOPE...
We go into their office were hes sitting there with some other guy talking....
the other guys back is to me...
hes looking at me...
He asks if it was him...
And we already said to eachother as we were walking up...
fuck yeah thats that mother fucker...
So I couldn't believe we were standing in front of him...
I flip... stair him in the eyes...
I didnt look away one time...
I told him i knew he was in there every day... I know he was in there today... and if he does it again i will fuck him up ....
and now....
2 weeks of fighting with ppl...
passing out flyers....
He got fired yesterday....
And Wasnt too happy about it...
the office informed me they had police checking up on myself on the property last night...
but its okay...
hahah
I got like 3 hours of sleep...
I am so tired of this...
When Does it get better?
Sad...
A few months ago my AC was leaking in my studio apartment...
where I live alone with my 2 ankle biters....
I called the office and they had their help come see what he could do...
He knocked and I was on the sofa smoking and watching grandmas boy...
I spray some air sanitizer and let him in...
as he works I continue to watch my movie...
as he finishes up he says " I thought I smelled something"...
I laugh and he leaves...
Weeks go by and I thought I started smoking more...
I would smoke the bong in the bathroom before I went to work...
Come home and it would be by the computer?
Stupid things like that...
I blew off because I could have easly just forgot....
Weed suply was always low...
sacks disapearing...
I swear I had more?
again easily blown off as...
yes I am a stoner....
One random Sunday my friends car breaks down near my house...
We couldnt get it started and it was getting late so I told him he could crash on the sofa and we'd deal with it the next day because I was taking a half day any ways....
I get home from work around 11 and My friend says "you maint. guy is really weird!"
I tell him to explain and he says:
" he knocked for five mins...
I didnt answer because I figured youd tell me he was coming....
So he kept knocking....
Then he left for 5 mins....
To return and just open the door and walked in....
Like he knew nobody was there...
When he saw me on the sofa he almost had a heart attack...
and studderd to say there was a leak upstairs and he was making sure it wasnt leaking through...
So he walked to the hall and looked around and was staring hard at my bong...
He didnt really do anything and then he said thanks and left..."
My heart went cold...
The old Me came out to say....
" WHAT THE FUCK?!?! "
The anger was already making my body weak....
I made him explain again before I made a fool of myself...
As I walked up to the office Thoughts ran through my head....
What did he do after he was high?
Am I the Only one?
Why would I be the only one?
Was he the one who stole my sack and my bubbler?
I get up there and asked if there was any reason for anyone to be in my apartment...
After moments of typing she said no and asked why...
I explain and she says to get a description and someone will be at my door in a few...
SO....
As I am walking back I see him....
I cant stop staring at him....
And he's staring back...
(prob thinking hes some hott shit)
Really my old self was already running across the parking lot ready to fuck him up...
I walk in to wait 5 mins for the "head" guy to come and ask what happened....
So again explain to him...
He wants us to show him who it was....
so we walk out and I am expecting him to be walking around and us be like hey yeah that one...
NOPE...
We go into their office were hes sitting there with some other guy talking....
the other guys back is to me...
hes looking at me...
He asks if it was him...
And we already said to eachother as we were walking up...
fuck yeah thats that mother fucker...
So I couldn't believe we were standing in front of him...
I flip... stair him in the eyes...
I didnt look away one time...
I told him i knew he was in there every day... I know he was in there today... and if he does it again i will fuck him up ....
and now....
2 weeks of fighting with ppl...
passing out flyers....
He got fired yesterday....
And Wasnt too happy about it...
the office informed me they had police checking up on myself on the property last night...
but its okay...
hahah
I got like 3 hours of sleep...
I am so tired of this...
When Does it get better?
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