(no subject)

Jul 29, 2007 01:26

Some worthless person totally stole my purse tonight while I was out for dinner with my brother. What pisses me off most, besides the stolen credit cards and all forms of identification I had (other than my passport), was that there was almost nothing of value at all in my purse -- nothing of value to anyone who isn't me. There was stuff in there that did mean something to me, but for the $60 cash that the thief got from me (they didn't use my credit cards or anything) I hope it was worth being a miserable, vomitous piece of crap. Even just the purse itself meant more to me than it meant to them in the 2 seconds of time that they spent deciding to steal my personal property right from my chair in that restaurant.

For anyone trying to reach me by phone, please call my home phone number. Obviously I no longer have access to my cellphone.

a reminder that people suck, bad days

Previous post Next post
Up