dude, where's my car..ha..ha..ha
So, I'm still not over it. I really don't know why it is bothering me that much. I think it's just the fact that someone had to of been watching the hut...my hut, in order to snatch Jeff's car. I think I care more than he cares, lol...well, besides his favorite pants (which no one really besides Jeff would be able to fit in because he's so damn tall and skinny, but hot none the less), his favorite bowl, his cigs, and his favorite cool bag. But still, isn't that creepy to know that someone was watching your every move...dude, I'm freaked out. Loren handled it so well, I'm so proud! hehee...
However, Adriana and I failed our mission. We really wanted to find his truck, mostly so he could have all his favorite stuff back. I guess it was sorta dumb of him to leave his truck running, unlocked in the back of the store. But, all the drivers do it...when I drive - I DO IT! Not anymore though, my parents would flip the fuck out if my car was ever stolen. Although then I could get a different car, but no that still would be awful. Anyways, I think I've finally stopped shaking from it...
...it just really scared me.
I've always been a huge chicken, I mean you're talking to the girl who snuck into her parents bedroom til I was like 14. We even had an alarm system. I hate this eery feeling, it just makes me so nerve racked. I wonder where his truck is, I wonder what they did with it. I wonder what they did with all of his stuff. I wonder what was going through their heads, I wonder what is going through their heads now...hopefully the cops found it and they are in jail or something.
This better not end up being a practical joke, because you better believe I'm going to lose sleep over this. Every little noise I hear tonight is going to freak me out. Jeez, I'm such a huge chicken!!! It didn't even happen to me and I freaked out - but in a way it did happen to me - I am a manager at that store. I consider it my store, it's like a second or third or fourth home to me.
I think I'm over analyzing now. Time for TV and bed. Thanks for reading my ranting!! lol...xoxo
However, Adriana and I failed our mission. We really wanted to find his truck, mostly so he could have all his favorite stuff back. I guess it was sorta dumb of him to leave his truck running, unlocked in the back of the store. But, all the drivers do it...when I drive - I DO IT! Not anymore though, my parents would flip the fuck out if my car was ever stolen. Although then I could get a different car, but no that still would be awful. Anyways, I think I've finally stopped shaking from it...
...it just really scared me.
I've always been a huge chicken, I mean you're talking to the girl who snuck into her parents bedroom til I was like 14. We even had an alarm system. I hate this eery feeling, it just makes me so nerve racked. I wonder where his truck is, I wonder what they did with it. I wonder what they did with all of his stuff. I wonder what was going through their heads, I wonder what is going through their heads now...hopefully the cops found it and they are in jail or something.
This better not end up being a practical joke, because you better believe I'm going to lose sleep over this. Every little noise I hear tonight is going to freak me out. Jeez, I'm such a huge chicken!!! It didn't even happen to me and I freaked out - but in a way it did happen to me - I am a manager at that store. I consider it my store, it's like a second or third or fourth home to me.
I think I'm over analyzing now. Time for TV and bed. Thanks for reading my ranting!! lol...xoxo