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DAY 1 : I swear I'm not a creep
The other night I was trying to reflect on things I really enjoyed doing when I was little. This turned out to be way harder than I anticipated, so it was a happy distraction to pick up on the sounds of an argument outside my window.
"I NEVER SAID THAT!"
...muffled...
"I NEVER SAID THAT!!"
Peeping through the blinds, I surveyed the scene. WAIT, NO!!! Turn the lights off first!
I turned the lights off, then went back to my post to watch a lover's quarrel taking place on the sidewalk and nose into other people's problems.
Apparently he was upset that they had to go ALL the way to her friend's
house before going to meet HIS friends somewhere else, which was the original
plan.
And she was upset that he didn't say anything about not wanting to go to her friend's house first until after they already got there. But he just wasn't having it, "I don't even know why we came over here, they're not even ready to go! I'm just watching you guys eat." [huh?]
"I'm done!"
mumble, mumble
"I'm done!"
Uh-oh, break-up city. Here we go. And, cue crying...
*and by friends, I do not mean me. I have no idea who these people are.
With the wrap-up of an unanticipated, conveniently-located stakeout, I was reminded of what I REALLY enjoyed when I was little: Spying.
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