Friday, May 16, 2008


I got an alarm installed in my house last week. My dad really wanted me to get one and I figured better to be safe than sorry. Last night I accidentally set it to motion detector before I went to bed and it went off. I ran over and shut it off with my heart in my throat. My dog looked like he didn't know where the hell he was or what was going on. I called the alarm company just to make sure I didn't have to do anything to prevent them from sending out the police or something. It would be embarrassing enough to have them come all the way to my house for a false alarm, but to have them arrive after I shit myself? Priceless.

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