I am mad now. I was changing my laundry over and all of a sudden, my apartment started shaking. I thought the neighbors upstairs were wrestling or something... Then my cat freaked out and let out an awful yell, then ran and hid. Next thing I know, I hear the fishtank in the front room spill over onto the floor. Then, all sorts of shit started to fall all over my place. There's a loud, pissed off rumble comming from everywhere! I started to struggle to stand up, kind of like when you're trying to walk down the aisle on the bus, and almost fell over. I finally figure out that there's a freaking earthquake going on! So, I stand in the doorway like I *think* you're supposed to and smoke a ciggie. This lasts for like, a minute or so. Then, it was over. Never been in an earthquake before... Don't like em too much, I reckon... Lost a bong to this ordeal. Dammit.