Friday night I chilled at home. I cleaned, started laundary, shaved, and finished dishes. At 10pm I was craving something sweet but didn't have anything. I decided a quick trip for icecream. All night I had been smelling burnt something. So I leave and come back. I turn into the park lot and saw my neighbors house was on fire!! OMG!! I ran and look thinking I could put out with a bucket of water but it had already burned through the siding so could be inside the walls. For the first time in my life I actually caled 911 on purpose!! It was a quick 60 second phone call. Maybe 2 minutes later there was a police squad car and followed 30 seconds later 4 fire engines pulled into the complex. Pretty exciting. What really sucked is there were tons of hot fireman and I was stuck in my sky blue pjs' and hair pulled backed in a crappy ponny tail and looked like total shit.. GRRR!!! Oh well. I guess I wasn't destined to met a fireman. bummer..
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