Wednesday, August 22, 2012
The locks are changed, windows locked. If he comes in again, I guess I will call the police. I don't know why he doesn't just write a list of stuff that is his and still in the house, instead of barging in like that. I don't want his stuff; it is just that so many people have lived in this place before and after him that I have no idea what stuff belongs to anyone except for the things that are mine.