wow, that's horrible. hopefully erin's mother will realize how immature she's being and return your things before you have to get the fuzz involved. how did she know you were going to fred meyer? did she follow you? scary.
I am sorry to hear that your cd collection was stolen. Hopfully this all can be solved with out to much emotional distress. I don't really know what else to say...insert supportive statment here.
That really sucks *duh* If for some reason you ever need a character witness for something, I'll happy to do that for you.
Also, I'm really sorry about your CDs. I always figured you'ld have some kind of serious meltdown if they were lost (stolen). I still don't feel really confortable calling you, but I would like to talk to you now and then. My number hasn't changed ;)
Jesus Harold!paradox777February 2 2004, 13:27:53 UTC
Wow... Seriously, steal my money, steal my stuff, steal my house, my name, my dreams, my friends, whatever -- JUST DON'T TOUCH MY MUSIC! I mean, obviously, losing everything else would suck, but at least I'd have some music to get me through it. I'm listening to Mozart right now, the only thing keeping me from a sleep-deprivation-inspired twitching fit and/or anxiety attack. Music is sacred. Sacred. Well, so are radio shack Titanium headphones, but it's all part of the package... "It sucks to lose something you really care about, doesn't it?" She had a deep, emotional attachment to the carseat?! I've never understood why these kinds of people exist. Don't they ever think to themselves? Don't they ever weigh or consider their actions or personalities? If they don't, do they count as people? God damn mosquitoes, you defy the axiom that all things have a purpose.
That is the lowest of all blows, taking a man's CDs. You can burn all of my cds. It won't quite replace your collection, but it would be a start. I hope things get resolved and you get your stuff back.
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how did she know you were going to fred meyer? did she follow you?
scary.
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Also, I'm really sorry about your CDs. I always figured you'ld have some kind of serious meltdown if they were lost (stolen). I still don't feel really confortable calling you, but I would like to talk to you now and then. My number hasn't changed ;)
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Seriously, steal my money, steal my stuff, steal my house, my name, my dreams, my friends, whatever -- JUST DON'T TOUCH MY MUSIC!
I mean, obviously, losing everything else would suck, but at least I'd have some music to get me through it. I'm listening to Mozart right now, the only thing keeping me from a sleep-deprivation-inspired twitching fit and/or anxiety attack. Music is sacred. Sacred. Well, so are radio shack Titanium headphones, but it's all part of the package...
"It sucks to lose something you really care about, doesn't it?" She had a deep, emotional attachment to the carseat?!
I've never understood why these kinds of people exist. Don't they ever think to themselves? Don't they ever weigh or consider their actions or personalities? If they don't, do they count as people? God damn mosquitoes, you defy the axiom that all things have a purpose.
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