Aug 04, 2005 18:58
My house was robbed.
Well "burglarized" is the word the detective used.
My sister came home to find our sliding glass door shattered and all of the drawers open and crap everywhere.
There were no fingerprints anywhere.
No one was in the house when it happened (including my baby) thank god.
They took all of our jewlery, my iPod, my moms laptop my dead great-gramparents silverwear and tried to take one of our flat screen tvs (which is now hanging from the wall). all of our rooms were torn apart completely .... my bed was moved all the way to the other side of my room.
I called my mom during my dinner break and she told me what happened. she came and picked me up after a while. i dint wanna tell person after person but i had a hard time not crying. i was just way spooked. im so happy no one was home when they came. everything is going to be replaced thanks to insurance.
I never wanna leave this house again ... but i dont know how im going to sleep tonight.