Saturday, August 9, 2008

Souvenir Id Toronto Yonge Street

Part I risked a heart attack

after long hours of silence I tell my fresh (mis) adventure ...
the last few evenings I have passed to make a work-like, now finally and takes advantage of free evening to greet a friend who party all alone tomorrow for holidays ...

I leave the house around 23, I go back a little after two ... and at the beginning of my street I hear the familiar sound of the alarm in my house ... the neighbors are panic ..... all away on holiday, the rest of my family also, anyone nearby who has heard the cry for help ... well ... in my house and myself completely alone to do what he thinks?? too difficult to immediately call the police .... I leave the machine on (the series: that even stolen), I turn off that damn alarm and control once the only port that I may have inadvertently left open I: great ... okay .... have closed two weeks that I'm home alone, the windows do not touch anything, and there are only two doors that open and close regularly throughout the ground floor ... control ... all closed ... well ... I have to check the floor above. .. but I've seen enough movies to know that is not necessarily a good idea ... with nerves on edge and I think I hear noises everywhere as if there was anyone still in the house ... and at the staircase light not turn on ... well ... clearly you ask some pious soul coming soon now in Clam nerves and contol courageously together the rest of the house, but apparently the only people who currently is in the neighborhood are just bitches emeritus, and the only one I came and miles and miles away ... oh well ... I have seen new facts ... thanks to both ... so it makes up a knife in the kitchen and is nailed on the couch like the crazies until the flash of genius is to call the police ... but maybe it really was by no the cat, the better to relax a while .... now on even the light again ... check the upper floors, again with the famous knife in hand, that above everything is ok ... but clearly I see signs forcing everywhere ... but after a few minutes was found that there is no one at home ... sigh of relief ... check back every possible imaginable designated locker before heading out to surf the internet to bed, leaving all the lights at home on, and, of course, turning the alarm .... the nerves are stretched, takes over the ensuing distraction that causes the web ... and then PAM! ... here it comes again the alarm ... BENEEEEEEE .... happens every year so the weasels of thieves control the house, when they see tenants and close to going on holiday and then pounce, but tonight it is Louise in the house!! sant'Iddio pure panic dates ... .. this time you call the police, even the police, and ensure that c ' TSI is also the army in the days that controls the area .... it is not clear if they pass or not, boh, oh well ... while I wait and I think people could be so good and kind enough to stay clear set me tonight. .. but at 3 am in the middle of August the odds are low ..... well, moral of the story the police did not arrive more, sooo nice ... I could be dead if it was slaughtered and gutted by sympathetic friends in uniform ... my respect for the police with this episode is almost sold out ... the undersigned fully specified hours trying to sleep and do not think bad thoughts ... if you do not write anymore about Codest blog may I have some nice little thief A) kidnapped b) killed c) without dying of a heart attack .. so many greetings from him!

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