Ooooooh, I know! I will post the story of my horrendous day in here! I already told all the NSW whores, but I know those of you that are in here at night would LOVE to know
I woke up at 3.46am this morning to one hell of a crash! Then there was rustling, and talking... I naturally thought people were breaking into my house! So I sat on the bed for a bit, wondering what the hell I should do. Andy wasn't there, so I was thinking whether I should wake up my housemate... hrmmm... I tapped on his wall... no sound... so I knocked on his wall... no sound... eventually I get off the bed and wander over to my bedroom door!
I can see a light coming from under the door... f**k! Someone IS in my house. Noooooooo... I don't hear anything for a while, so I open the door and peek out... nothing seems to be out of order... so I take a wander out into the loungeroom... still nothing... I can hear voices... I look out the front door and see a ute with a great pile of stuff in the back! They are loading stuff into it from garage number 3. WTF? So I stay up for a bit, and eventually they close the garage door, and drive off. I go back to bed. Can't sleep. I lie awake until about 5.00am. That's when I hear my housemate get up to get ready for work *sigh*
I must have fallen back to sleep at some stage, because when I wake up, it is to my mobile ringing, not my alarm clock. I look over, and the time is 3.30am... wait a minute... that's not right! I look at who's calling, and it's work. I answer it. They want to know where I am! I say... I don't know. I will call you back. Then I check the time on my phone... 9.03am! ARGHHHH!!! The f**king power went off some time between 5.00am when I went back to bed, and 6.00am when the alarm was meant to go off!
So I jump out of bed, call a cab while i'm ripping my PJ's off, throw on a random outfit hoping that it matches, and run out the door.