What to do in case of Fire….

Oh wait, scratch that, I mean… What to do in case of a broken BED!!
A) Try fixing it yourself, until you come to realize that you don’t have any of the tools.
B) Try fixing it with your friends, until you come to find out that three isn’t much better than one.
C) Go tell the Hausmeister (Landloard) that your bed is broken, until you realize that it’s the weekend, and Germans don’t work on the weekends.
D) Go tell the Hausmeister on Monday, oh wait, the Hausemeister only comes to your apartment building once a week and you don’t know when that is.
E) Better be leaving a note on the Hausmeister’s door in hopes that he come and fixes it soon and until then, enjoy sleeping on the floor!!

That’s what I’ll be doing. Good Night Molly.

Now I’m assuming that you’re probably wondering who, what, where, when, why and how in the world did I break my bed. That’s a good question, because I’m still asking myself the same thing, “Molly, how did you break your bed?” I never knew that watching the OC with some friends could be so strenuous on my bed/couch/ seating area. In the middle of the addictive “OC session” there was this sudden ‘THUMP’ and my bed dropped about 6 inches in a slating direction. Some piece of wood broke causing the rest of my bed to fall apart, meaning I’m sleeping on the floor, oh Joy!

Last weekend my window broke, this weekend my bed broke, I’m wondering what it will be next weekend?

This is the 'Gang' aka 'Vanity Fair'
Left to Right = Molly (the Crazy Coloradoan), Priscilla (the Ditsy, but Lovable girl from Illinois), Angela (the one and Only Canadian, Shawn (the Georgian Guy), Lieselot (the Belgian)