Hey
I really need your help, they've turned violent.
I've managed to barricade myself into the shed with my laptop, but ive only got a few days worth of dog food in here with me. I'm at:
Nah just kidding. All bar the clean tidy housemate are moving out, and he's fifo so its all good. no excitement, no chasing them out with a machete in hand, and the holy hand grenade of antioch is still stored away safely under my bed ready for the next adventure into the unknown.
sorry to disappoint you all, it was a bit of an anti-climax