Interesting morning
Sep. 28th, 2003 03:47 pmBoyfriend woke me up around 3 *yawn* and told me to open my back window (which I never do because of allergies and all that)
So I open it and hear nothing. Then a few minutes later there's fighting. Lots of it. Yells and sounds of things being dropped/thrown. Domestic disturbance. We think it's coming from above me. Boyfriend calls the cops- they sent THREE cars. Whoa! One of the cops stays in the car while the other two go and stand right outside my window (I'm on ground floor) and try to determine who's yelling. They go in, and eventually leave. No one went with them, but the fighting's stopped, thank goodness. It did NOT sound good. Sounded very violent. Lots of swearing. Lots of "I don't care about you! Get the fuck out of my room! Just go!" Yikes. I don't think I've ever heard people yell so loudly in anger... I could hear them three floors away very clearly. It's hard to imagine kids growing up in that kind of environment or people living through that on a daily basis, for that matter. Very scarry.
So I open it and hear nothing. Then a few minutes later there's fighting. Lots of it. Yells and sounds of things being dropped/thrown. Domestic disturbance. We think it's coming from above me. Boyfriend calls the cops- they sent THREE cars. Whoa! One of the cops stays in the car while the other two go and stand right outside my window (I'm on ground floor) and try to determine who's yelling. They go in, and eventually leave. No one went with them, but the fighting's stopped, thank goodness. It did NOT sound good. Sounded very violent. Lots of swearing. Lots of "I don't care about you! Get the fuck out of my room! Just go!" Yikes. I don't think I've ever heard people yell so loudly in anger... I could hear them three floors away very clearly. It's hard to imagine kids growing up in that kind of environment or people living through that on a daily basis, for that matter. Very scarry.
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Date: 2003-09-29 05:58 am (UTC)girlwithtulips
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Date: 2003-09-29 06:04 am (UTC)Hrm... makes you wonder... then again, there are probably a hundred possibilities other than what my mind jumps to(new boyfriend... brother... etc.) but wow... three hours?! I can't imagine ever yelling quite so publically about things, but I bet if I had nice clothes...