back in business

thanks to zac for enlightening me on how to "change the language" back to English...so we're up and running again at lightning speeds.....beware, you might not know what hit you.

So last night, as I was brushing my teeth, I heard a rustle outside of my door and a knock. I live at the end of a corrider-ish type hallway and the only other door around mine is a closet with a sign that says, "descending life line" (this is funny because it's just a storage closet). Anyway, I opened my door to see who was out there and a red faced man heavily scented with alcohol started talking to me in Korean and trying to get in my apartment. I shouted at him to get out and leave me alone. This didn't have too much effect because 1. he didn't understand English, and 2. I had a mouth full of foamy toothpaste and a toothbrush. Well, he continued to pull at my door with two fumbly hands and I began to pull it shut with all my might. I finally won (my big muscles that is) and quickly locked the door. When I finished brushing my teeth and crawled into bed I realized that could have been a fairly dangerous situation...what if he won and had managed to stumble into my apartment? What would have I done or who would have I called? I then remembered... instead of having a peep hole in the door, my apartment comes equipped with a phone that's connected to a video camera just outside my door. DUH ME!! I've learned my lesson. When people come a knockin' I better check the video instead of actually opening the door. I still wonder, why are drunk men stumbling around my apartment floor? Strange strange strange...