::An interesting morning::

I was on the phone with Andrew this morning around 7:30, and I heard someone trying to get into my apartment. Andrew said I was just imagining things, and I shouldn't worry about it. Well, it kept happening, so finally I asked who it was, and here's what happened:

"Who is it?"
"Lindsey."
"Ummm...I think you have the wrong apartment."
"blahblah, blah, Eric, blahblahblaaaaaaaaaahhh."
"Umm..."

...and I opened the door. I was rather shocked at what I was seeing. There was Lindsey (whoever she is) standing at my door wearing no pants and no shoes. She looked scared and sounded drunk. She said that she was trying to get to the 1300 building, so I pointed her in that direction, and off she went. I went back into my apartment to get ready for school. Ten minutes later, I walked out the door (cautiously...I was starting to wonder if she was going to come out of the corner and jump at me with a sharp object), and there were my neighbors in their pjs. One of them told me that the police were going to door to door, knocking and questioning people. Around that point, a police woman came up the stairs and showed us a license and asked if we've seen the woman in the picture. I didn't really recognize the picture, but the name on the license was "Lindsey." Sooo...I told the cop about what happened, and she took my name and number. I wanted to ask what happened, but I figured it really wasn't my place to, so I proceeded to go to work. Well, on the way out of the apartments, I saw a car parked in the woodsy hill that my apartment faces, and standing in the parking lot that it goes up to were a couple other cops, and one was holding a baby! Yeah...so I think the lady probably crashed into the trees, passed out, woke up, got scared and went looking for whoever it was she was looking for, and left the baby in the car. Someone probably called the cops because there was a freakin' car in the woods, and the cops probably thought that it was a hit and run or something.

Yep...that's my life, full of adventure and stuff. Man, I need to write a book or something.