Grams
Sunday. And instead of having a nice hangover, that would be yours, I have a weariness of the host. For many reasons. The first is that yesterday we had one of those meetings of associations that we have rolled all day. A Omega and I had to leave for Coastal poky old town at 6 am. I slept at 2 and something the previous night. Fine by me.
Well, the day was the maiden bitch, obviously. We meet old friends, the usual gayers also ... Finally, when the typical meeting.
night, Rhiw had to sleep up in his apartment, to go bowling today to play some two and a friend (who I have not even ever occurred long ago are colleagues, so I call Appreciation ). Comfortable but had nothing.
climbed to the seventh floor where we live and towels at your door, completely soaked. There appeared and concern. Rhiw opens the door and found the entrance filled with water. Fear. I will quietly behind her, which goes straight to the kitchen. That yells
R- Someone has entered my house!
I did not think. Brave of me, I ran into the street, dropping his backpack and travel bag. No fear, no. To call a neighbor armed. I did. And opens my neighbor across the street, which happens to Rhiw not know him. A fucking sexy boy who opens the door with his pants unbuttoned and a smile from ear to ear. I interpreted as a desire for sex, I do not know you.
our faces expressionless face the situation, tells us that the machine that left Rhiw fantastic morning decided not to stop burst and release water. Tanta, which filled the portal, which fell by the stairwell to the waterfall so on. The neighbors freaking out, scrubbing and having no fucking idea where he might be the owner of the floor, "one student As already gone on vacation and not return until after Easter ... " And fire came but could not enter the house without police authorization no. So the police came too. They would not break down the door so I went out the window from the flat below (sixth). The washing machine (hence Rhiw knew that someone had entered his apartment) and took all the water from the kitchen and hallway.
We enter the nervous laughter, we thank the neighbor fucking sexy and we get clean the water was left. Until Rhiw enters the room and sees his brother has 4 inch of water. Add photo:
christ I deleted the picture, ugly as could be. And our faces, obviously. Not so.
Yo- What if another mop ask a neighbor for us to offer more?
R- Yes, better ...
Yo- Neighbor fucking sexy!
And there I was. Until 12 pm we were, among mops and buckets of water. And the wooden floor. Tremendous.
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