9.17

At 11:20 p.m I went out to smoke. While I was smoking, a strange car was coming to parking lot nearby me. So, I stepped out from the car. The car stopped and window opened. I was watching carefully but, a woman driver asked me that I am a resident in this apartment. I answered "Yes, I live here." She asked me something again. I figured out that she wants to know about this apartment but, I didn't listen completly. I almost listened everything but, I missed last word. Even She said again, because I requested, but I couldn't catch it. I thought the word is that I don't know. Then, I answered. "Actually, My friend is an owner. So, I don't have any idea about that. Sorry." She said. "That's OK." Then, maybe she left me to find someone else.