My sophomore year in College, my apartment was broken into. Luckily (and I use that word loosely), it was Christmas break so my roommate and I weren't there but we came back to a ransacked place. They stole my roommate's 40'' TV, my Xbox360, a couple pair of my shoes, and a half used bottle of my Curve cologne (

). Nevertheless, I'm glad we weren't there just for our safety but needless to say, we were pissed upon our return. Eventually, I bought another 360, more shoes, and cologne but I've still always had a fear of getting robbed; I don't stay on 1st floors anymore either.
