Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Day 94

It doesn't matter where you live, you never think anything bad can happen in your neighborhood.

And then something happens.

I was coming home to walk the dogs, and I saw a man in a suit come walking up the path toward my apartment. He asked me if I lived around here, and I said yes. He then introduced himself as a detective. A girl in building 11 got robbed at gunpoint last night around 8. I didn't know anything had happened until he told me. I chose this apartment complex because I thought it was safe. I guess it is... I mean, she got robbed. There are worse things that can happen. All I know is, I'm not going to be going out after dark unless I have to.

2 comments:

  1. Well-built apartment complexes are safe. It's the people with guns that are dangerous. And those tend to have legs and can move around to any apartment complex they want. :P You should take a self-defense class. X)

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  2. Well, Mom says if Toby's with me, I should be fine. I mean, he's 30 pounds of sheer fluffy terror, so OBVIOUSLY he'll protect me. Meh.

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