So, my mom and I were walking up to my apartment last Friday when we were passed in the stairwell by an obviously homeless man, carrying a bag of cans. I kept seeing him lurking around the building and wandering around the block.
He wasn't this charming.
And then on Monday….I had a personal encounter. I had just spent 20 minutes walking home from the Comm Arts building with 20 pounds worth of backpack, was talking on the phone with my mom and digging for my keys when I looked up to see Homeless Creeper COMING RIGHT AT ME through the glass door. So, I grabbed all my stuff and booked it to Beaners, right up the road. Totally gave me that feeling like I should be somewhere near people. *shudder*
A call in to DTN resulted in the false promise of getting someone out “right away” to fix the door that hasn’t been locking properly. It took 2 days, and multiple calls, but the door is locked and hopefully Homeless Creeper won’t make any more appearances.
