Fucking Newark
So I thought that by not fixing my car window after it got broken would make it obvious to thieves that there was nothing worth stealing in my car. They broke in again anyway. AGAIN, didn't take anything, just took everything out of my glove compartment and threw it around, making a giant mess. Got into my trunck through the back seat, same result.
Also, I looked up the tracking number for a package I ordered that had most of my Christmas presents for my family. Turns out it was delivered Thursday, but I didn't get it. Which means someone stole it.
Now, I understand being poor, and needing money to live, and breaking into cars for radios and ipods. If I had had my laptop delivered to my door, and someone had stolen it, I would have understood. But breaking into my car and trashing it for no good reason, and stealing my mail when its just a bunch of t-shirts are not the acts of a desperate poor person. Its just rude, and hurts me way more than it could possible help them.
So yeah. Someone stole my Christmas presents. And I'm really, really mad about it. Mostly because crying at work would be the worst thing ever, and mad is the best way to keep that from happening.
Also, I looked up the tracking number for a package I ordered that had most of my Christmas presents for my family. Turns out it was delivered Thursday, but I didn't get it. Which means someone stole it.
Now, I understand being poor, and needing money to live, and breaking into cars for radios and ipods. If I had had my laptop delivered to my door, and someone had stolen it, I would have understood. But breaking into my car and trashing it for no good reason, and stealing my mail when its just a bunch of t-shirts are not the acts of a desperate poor person. Its just rude, and hurts me way more than it could possible help them.
So yeah. Someone stole my Christmas presents. And I'm really, really mad about it. Mostly because crying at work would be the worst thing ever, and mad is the best way to keep that from happening.