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Well, here is the deal of what has gone down. I went outta town last wednesday to go visit my parents in Texas on the coast and relax. It was a fuckin legit trip. Relaxed and kicked it on the beach with some brews and had a damn good time. I had asked one of my "friends" (my ex-girlfriend's brother, horrible fuckin idea) to come clean my place a bit while I was gone, and he said he would no problem and I felt good about it. So I texted him on my way back asking if he got a chance to clean... and he said "dude I worked 80 hours this week and I never got a chance to get over there." I said its all good, and called Trey and he helped me out. But the problem arouse when I got back to town.
My dad came back with me, and we opened the door, and the place smelled like shit. I go into the kitchen and someone had cooked some gross shit and spilled it on the stove. I go upstairs and there are cigarette butts on the floor, and someone had OBVIOUSLY been on my computer. So, the texts start goin out and I ask people, and suspicion goes from one person to another. Trey tells me that it looks like someone had killed a thirty pack while I was gone and he threw out the box for me. Then, after doin a little nerdin' around, I looked through the history of firefox on the guest accounts, and sure enough I found out who was here, my ex-girlfriends brother.
But it gets better, not only do I have proof from Myspace and Facebook logs in my firefox history he was here, but he had a friend here with him! And when I called him out on it, he denied it and blah blah blah bullshit. And the fact that my dad is fuckin PISSED that I let someone into my house that I was gone to have a party, when I told him I didn't let anyone into it and my house isnt for any of that shit anyways (tiny little apartment). And what it basically came down to is I told my ex-girlfriend's brother he better fuckin pray that he don't see me in public or else he is gonna get his ass kicked.
Just felt like I needed to vent this shit out. Lemme know what ya'll think.
My dad came back with me, and we opened the door, and the place smelled like shit. I go into the kitchen and someone had cooked some gross shit and spilled it on the stove. I go upstairs and there are cigarette butts on the floor, and someone had OBVIOUSLY been on my computer. So, the texts start goin out and I ask people, and suspicion goes from one person to another. Trey tells me that it looks like someone had killed a thirty pack while I was gone and he threw out the box for me. Then, after doin a little nerdin' around, I looked through the history of firefox on the guest accounts, and sure enough I found out who was here, my ex-girlfriends brother.
But it gets better, not only do I have proof from Myspace and Facebook logs in my firefox history he was here, but he had a friend here with him! And when I called him out on it, he denied it and blah blah blah bullshit. And the fact that my dad is fuckin PISSED that I let someone into my house that I was gone to have a party, when I told him I didn't let anyone into it and my house isnt for any of that shit anyways (tiny little apartment). And what it basically came down to is I told my ex-girlfriend's brother he better fuckin pray that he don't see me in public or else he is gonna get his ass kicked.
Just felt like I needed to vent this shit out. Lemme know what ya'll think.
