Few days ago I was chillin' in my room at like 3am reading the latest Westword(local newspaper), and I hear what sounds like people yelling around and stuff.
Then I heard something downstairs that sounded like the front door opening, or at least trying to. I ignored it for a bit, but it kept happening, so my hyperactive, extremely tired, and paranoid self grabbed my homemade mini nailbat I made a few years ago, and headed downstairs slowly.
All the lights were off and it was like dark...really dark, but I heard voices outside the window.
I snooped around cautiously and looked to see if both the doors were still locked, and looked out the windows.
Turns out it wasn't shit, just the new neighbors out arguing for no reason. Better safe than sorry heh.