scary scarinesses in the greenwood apartment!
so i’m not exactly supposed to be staying at my current apartment, i guess, because becky’s lease only lets me stay for two weeks and it’s been longer than that. and so, today (since i work from home on mondays), i’ve had to hide out from the landlord. it’s kinda scary, because i picture that they’ll be busting in my door via key entry and being like, “WASSAP.” earlier today, someone knocked on the door but i’m not sure if it was them or the mailman. i went to the kitchen to throw out a string cheez wrapper about five minutes ago and saw the landlord man and was like, “fuck, shit (only in my head, though)!” the guy was looking at another apartment, luckily, and had his peripheral vision been slightly more keen he would have seen me. good thing he is old and apparently lacking in the periperal vision department :0 i ninja-ducked my way back from the trash can to the living room. LOL.