Oct 19, 2006 19:49
I hate the world I live in. you can't trust one God Damn person in it. ok so here's the story... I get a call today from my sister asking me if i took this big Water jug full of change that I have collected over 4 years to school with me. I said no, she tells me its not in my house. I think well my mom probably took it down the shore since that is where I am living now. No. My mom was the one who noticed that it wasn't there to begin with. I call my mom and dad to find out what's going on, she tells me the water jug is there but completely empty. I ask her if anything else in my room is missing, she checked my jewelry box and my pearls were stolen from me. She looks in my sister's jewelry and her pearls and some other things were taken from her. Someone went into my room and stole at least $300 worth of coins and my pearls worth more than $1,500. I am just happy that whoever took my things didn't take my grandmother's neckalace that I got from her after she died.
I feel so violated its not even funny. This world is sick and whoever did this is going to pay. My dad is a mess, my mom is freaking out, and I just don't know what to do. I hate that no one can be trusted anymore.
Other then this I've had a shitty day, make me feel better or whatever.